"Your son, it's really a blessing to the sky! This can allow you to escape, and it can also let you get out of such a good thing! It's no wonder that I asked people to listen to your news in the United States but I can't do it, it turns out that this organization, this stubbornness, but can get lost, since he rescued you, I will not investigate what he did in the first place, and posthumously be crowned as a martyr of Zen Temple!" Ding Lao looked at Zhengji's eyes with a hint of strangeness, he and Song Lao are one of the few people who know the secrets of Zhengji, for Zhengji's words, he naturally has a half-believing attitude, this stubbornness, maybe it is Zhengji's sloppy eyes when he moves out. Fastest updates

However, when I heard the conversation on the other end of the video, although I couldn't understand some words, the things that could make the country strong were good things, and Song Lao and Ding Lao naturally smiled, and they didn't have the heart to ask again for the time being.

"Grandpa Song, can you let me inform my family? I'm worried about my relatives", but Masaki is not as excited as them, he is just an ordinary person, and he naturally does not put it in the first place, he is just worried about his family and friends.

"No problem, I'll tell your parents," Old Man Song, touching the beard on his chin, smiled with satisfaction, laser weapons, those are weapons that have been advanced for an unknown number of decades! If we can have this big killing weapon, Huaguo will be tantamount to having another hole card! The game between major powers, in addition to the economy, is more about high-end armed forces! How much effort did they put in for the atomic bomb in the past years, so that Huaguo finally stood firmly in the forest of nations!

"By the way, Ding Lao, since the handover has been completed, you and the host, let me leave first", Zhengji then hurriedly said, he is fine, he can't wait to return to the familiar world outside.

"Well, don't worry, I'll go there in a few days, and I'll bring you back when the time comes, but since you stay and stay, just follow the local customs, follow the elders, learn a few tricks, Tibetan law, don't hide your secrets, train this son hard, maybe this son will give you unexpected surprises", a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Ding Lao's face.

Zangfa glanced at Zhengji and silently looked at his head.

And Zhengji was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the embarrassed smile of the old Song thief on the screen, he nodded helplessly and said: "I understand, but, Ding Lao, you can do it as soon as possible, I am about to start the university."

In the middle of summer, the ancient trees and cypresses, lush and green in the scattered temples, damp moss, quietly covered in the corners of the wooden houses, the sky is so blue, the wind is so clear, it seems to be able to carry the sound of the waves by the sea in the ears, the air is slightly with a little tide feeling, being here, away from the troubles and hustle and bustle of the world, as if it is a paradise in general.

Restored the political discipline of the free body, as if walking in the courtyard of the Zen Temple, in his ears, is constantly the sound of the training of the warrior monks, so that he has a feeling of being in a different world, his own life in the previous life, just like the lake in front of him that is so thorough that you can see the fish swimming under the water, I thought it was calm and will never change, but in the blink of an eye, the life within reach, like a few centuries of rapid change, the vicissitudes of life.

"I didn't expect that life is full of so many accidents, and you are hiding it from me," the old monk who was still walking beside him, looked at Zhengji with a sigh of fate in his eyes and sighed, how could he have thought that Zhengji still had such a relationship in it, so what was called Zen Buddhism in Zen Xisi Temple before he could leave, and he was overthrown so quickly in this young man, and he was still a little lost and envious.

"Master, as long as you recognize me as an apprentice, I will treat you as my master for the rest of my life", Zhengji suddenly spoke, and looked at the old monk who had taken a serious look at the words of the old monk.

The word master made Jiekong stunned, and then a happy smile gradually spread on his face, and his face was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum, if he remembered correctly, this was the first time that Masaki called him master.

"Senior brother, this is your new apprentice? thin arms and thin legs, it doesn't seem to be very good" At this time, a slightly mocking voice came, and a monk, with a mockery, walked to the side of the two of them at some point, looking up and down at the political discipline.

"Yes, Senior Brother Jiewu, his name is Guiyi, he is Abbot Qin's disciple, and he is also my apprentice", Jiewu was empty, and his expression couldn't see anything.

"Jiekong, it seems that you want to pin your dream of being called a successor of Zen Buddhism on him, but you have fine skin and tender meat, have you eaten this bitterness?" Jiewu looked at Zhengji who looked pale and temporary due to the transformation of the virus, and pointed to the warrior monks who were carrying wooden stakes on top of the plum blossom stake and kept jumping back and forth, "They, they, also want to become Zen successors, but even if they work so hard, in my opinion, they are not even qualified at all!

"What about the descendants of Zen Buddhism, what the result is is not the main thing, I just know, to be a man is to have dreams, to be able to continue to work towards their goals, is the most fortunate thing, in your opinion, those desperately trained warrior monks, maybe they are not strong enough, maybe they are not talented enough, but in my opinion, they are the most admirable, no effort, who knows can not succeed? So, please don't look at other people with the resentment that you are not called a Zen descendant, as for myself, judge people by their appearance, can you see clearly?"

"Huh, the tone is not your son, quit empty, it seems that you have accepted an unruly disciple, but I advise you, give up your unrealistic dreams, don't think that the upper lip touches the lower lip, it has to be very cool, quite righteous and stern, this is not your child's house, the training here is really going to die!"

"Then let's do it, and look, I'll join!" Masaki suddenly spoke, looking directly into the eyes of the martial arts.

"Senior brother, Guiyi will be handed over to you, please give him the strictest training, this is also what the abbot means," Jiekong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhengjidao.

The middle-aged monk named Jiewu said to Jiekong without smiling: "Don't worry, I will definitely treat him well if you introduce him, and I will never let you down!"

Jiekong looked at Zhengji with complicated eyes, put his hand on his shoulder, "take care", and turned away without looking back, leaving Zhengji and Jiewu sneering at his back.

Jiewu looked at the back of Jiekong leaving fiercely, his eyes were completely cold, between these two people, there must be something hidden, Zhengji then saw Jiewu turn his head and stare at him with cold eyes, he didn't panic much, but smiled at him, making Jiewu slightly stunned.

"You, I don't care who you are, now that you have entered my training ground, you have no name! You are now just a slave! A warrior! An agent! An ascetic! Even a dead man! All you have to do is to undergo all kinds of training, until you know that you can kill me until you can kill me!"

Zhengji nodded slightly, murder, a word that may feel extremely far away from ordinary people, but for him, he has already deeply experienced, and even is familiar with the road, maybe he thinks that he can give himself enough shock with this time, if he knows what he is doing in the hive, I don't know what kind of expression he will have.

Seeing that Zhengji's expression remained unchanged, without the fear and worry he imagined, Jiewu's face showed a look of dissatisfaction, "Son, don't you look down on the descendants of Zen Buddhism? Now, you carry these two sacks on my back! Run around the perimeter of this plum blossom pile!"

"How many laps are you going to run?" Masaki asked casually, glancing at the sack on the ground,

Jiewu's eyes suddenly twitched twice, this was the first person who dared to ask himself like this, "Run until I'm satisfied! Here, don't ask why, my order is your holy decree! If you talk more, I'll let people sew your mouth up!"

Zheng Jitou, sure enough, stopped talking, walked to the sack that he didn't know what it contained, and bent down to take it.

Jiewu had a mocking smile on his face, this sack would weigh more than fifty pounds! In his opinion, the first time the thin skin and tender meat participated in the training, there were no more two, one was enough for him to carry!

However, in the next second, he couldn't smile anymore, his mouth opened slightly, and he felt quite unbearable Masaji, and even just bent down slightly, and then two sacks, like two cotton quilts, were gently thrown by him, and carried them on his back, looking at his expression, it seemed that he didn't have any strength at all, and even, he still had time to look at his side, showing a smile that was nothing more than that.

Insult, this is a naked insult, how long has he not been so ridiculed and insulted by a monk who has just joined, Jiewu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned black, just like the face in Peking Opera, he snorted loudly, walked to Zhengji's side in three steps and two steps, carried a sack in one hand, and easily lifted it, without waiting for Zhengji's protest, he put it behind his back.

"Run five laps for me!" Looking at Masaki, who was almost buried in a sack and couldn't see his head, the corners of Jiewu's mouth showed a slight smile of satisfaction, and he said easily.

Zhengji did not refute, nor did he resist this naked revenge, glanced at the plum blossom pile in front of him, and started his training without looking back.

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