The two who came with Xia Yulin, the male is a senior disciple of Hangzhou Lingyin Temple - Jingguang, the cultivation of the middle stage of dark energy, and the learning is also a high-level dragon descending Arhat boxing in Lingyin Temple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Jingguang did not know who his biological parents were since he was a child, he was picked up by the monk of Lingyin Temple at the gate of the temple twenty-five years ago, raised by miscellaneous monks, because of his good qualifications, he was ordained at the age of eight to become a monk, taught to recite Buddhist scriptures, studied martial arts, and learned for 16 years, at the age of 24 by the Lingyin Temple presided over the recommendation to enter the Wumeng, and worked under Xia Yulin, but he grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he couldn't say that he didn't know anything about the world, after all, it was too bad compared to others, and it was too dead-eyed, and it has been more than a year now, and he still can't go out on a mission alone.

Xia Xiaoling, Xia Yulin's niece, that is, the girl who is now standing next to Monk Jingguang, is still a student in the School of Humanities of Zhejiang University, majoring in classical literature, joined the Wumeng at the age of eighteen, and belongs to the supernumerary staff of the Wumeng.

At first, Jiang Wang thought that this was a classical quiet girl, but as soon as Xia Yulin's car left, he immediately revealed his true nature, chasing chickens and dogs non-stop.

Jiang Wang saw that the corners of his mouth twitched.

Regarding Jiang Wang's membership assessment task, Xia Yulin thought about it all night, but still didn't have any good ideas, so he could only send the situation to the headquarters and let the people at the headquarters arrange it. Therefore, the specific task has to wait for the notice issued by the headquarters.

Happy and leisurely times always pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of November, Jiang Wang and Jingguang exchange ideas every day, and each has its own gains.

After returning home, it has been nearly a month now, Jiang Wang has completed the nourishment and expansion of the Foot Yang Ming Stomach Sutra and the Hand Yin Pericardial Sutra, and then replenished the True Qi Even if it is the middle stage of the Transformation of Strength (the third level of the White Lotus Heart Sutra), the actual combat experience has also had a certain foundation, at least now Jiang Wang has been able to suppress the static light without using the True Qi. You must know that at the beginning, Jiang Wang's efforts could only remain undefeated within a hundred moves, and this progress can only be said to be perverted.

Of course, this is inseparable from Jiang Wang's physical fitness after internal and external double cultivation, the physical strength of the third level of kinetic power is already comparable to the realm of the Golden Bell Jar Dacheng, it is already difficult to hurt by ordinary swords, Jiang Wang tried it himself, without using true qi, he used all his strength to take a kitchen knife and cut it on his arm, it was just a pain and a red mark.

The Jingguang monk's dragon descending Arhat fist is said to be handed down by the Taoist monk living Buddha Jigong in the Southern Song Dynasty when he placed an order in Lingyin Temple, and has the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger after practice. Originally, there was a matching internal strength of the heart, but the descendants are not filial, the heart is lost, relying on the old monks in the temple scattered to remember some words into some of the concepts of modern national arts, the past dynasties in this set of boxing on the mad monks do not know how much, and finally in the hands of the previous generation of hosts to gather the power of the elders to integrate, although the power after the practice is not the same as the original, but in today's rivers and lakes can definitely be called a high-level boxing method.

Jingguang has been practicing this dragon descending Arhat Fist under the supervision of the elders since he was a child, and his progress has been rapid, and he is close to Dacheng in only sixteen years, and his skills are skillful, and his realm has also been improved to the middle stage of dark energy.

Compared with the two of them practicing martial arts all day long, the active Xia Xiaoling has never shown her skills in front of the two, and she runs crazy all over the mountains and fields all day long, but from the game brought back every day, Jiang Wang has found some clues, this girl is likely to practice secret weapon kung fu. Thanks to this, Jiang Wang and the others can eat some fresh game every day, and even the monk Jingguang is full of oil.

Don't think that monks don't eat meat, of course, the vast majority of true monks don't eat meat, especially the monks who specialize in studying Buddhist classics, but for warrior monks, the abstinence from meat has been abolished after the Tang Dynasty, and whether to abstain or not is your own business.

At the beginning, Jigong Living Buddha did not know the facts, and he also wrote a Buddha poem: Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, and if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way. I thought someone would learn from him, but I didn't know that there was a tradition of warrior monks eating meat, and then this Buddha was somehow passed on, and only the previous "two sentences of wine and meat passed through the heart of the Buddha", which was used to make fun of those flower monks who couldn't help but eat their appetites.

That afternoon, Xia Xiaoling had just returned from a crazy back mountain, still holding a pheasant and a hare in her hands; Jiang Wang and Jingguang had just finished their discussion and were resting on a stool in the courtyard, when Jiang Wang answered the call from Xia Yulin.

"Hey, Steward Xia, hello."

"Jiang Wang, the notice from the headquarters has come down, and I will ask someone to pick you up and go back to Hangzhou tomorrow. This time, the headquarters issued three tasks, you only need to complete one of them, the task information is here with me, you can pick it up when you come tomorrow. ”

"Okay, thank you, Steward Xia. We'll be ready tonight and ready to go tomorrow. Jiang Wang was still quite interested in being able to choose his own tasks.

hung up the phone and said to the two people who looked at him: "I heard it, hurry up and pack your things, we will be in Hangzhou tomorrow." ”

"Oh, okay, I can finally go back." Xia Xiaoling happily threw the pheasant and hare in her hand, and ran upstairs to clean up her things without washing her hands.

It's really hard to be sorry for this daughter, she has never been away from home for so long since she was a child, don't look at talking and laughing during the day, playing crazy and making trouble, a few nights, Jiang Wang can hear the whimpering sound coming from her room because of her strong spiritual sense, and even calling her mother in her sleep.

Monk Jingguang didn't react much, his Buddhist realm was not lower than the martial arts realm, just looking at Xia Xiaoling's cheerful appearance, the corners of his mouth still showed a smile. Xia Xiaoling has been depressed these nights, and he has also noticed it, but he has always been incomprehensible to people, and his external performance is clumsy and he doesn't like to talk very much, but he often spits out a sentence in his mouth, which is a golden and jade good word, which goes straight to the core.

That night, Jiang Wang went to his grandparents' and grandmother's house to sit for a while, and then said goodbye to them one by one, claiming that he wanted to go to Hangzhou with his friends to work (friends are Xia Xiaoling and Jingguang, as for making them believe that Jingguang is not a monk, in fact, it is very simple, Jiang Wang's neighbor Uncle Gui once served as a fake monk for a period of time, belonging to the kind of holiday tourism peak period to the temple responsible for receiving general tourists), the old people are not reluctant, Jiang Wang has been staying in school since the fifth grade of primary school, and goes home once a week, After that, the time interval became longer and longer, once every half a month in junior high school, once every three weeks in high school, and once every six months and a year in college, all of which I was used to.

The next day, I don't know what time the people from the Xia Yulin faction set off, anyway, it was only half past eight when they arrived at Jiang Wang's house, and Jiang Wang and the others had just finished breakfast.

Say goodbye to my father and mother, and Jiang Wang and the three of them got into the car. The car started slowly, looking at the figure that slowly disappeared in the rearview mirror, Jiang Wang felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll sleep first, something will call me." Jiang Wang turned on the music on his phone, connected the headphones, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Life is always born to grow up, there will always be a day when you are independent from your parents, life experiences all kinds of temptations, when it comes to the end, the really important time is when you snuggle up to your parents and your children snuggle up to you, when even bitter is sweet.

After the bits and pieces of his parents flowed through his heart from childhood to adulthood, Jiang Wang found that he still remembered the things he thought he had forgotten, even if it was a small thing: the first smile in his memory, the first tear, the first cry, the first walk, the first beating, the first illness, the first day of school, the first time leaving, the first ......

Slowly, I don't know when, Jiang Wang really fell asleep.

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Jiang Wang was woken up by Jingguang, and after more than four hours of driving, the group of four finally arrived outside the gate of the Hangzhou Wumeng branch.

Jiang Wang opened the car door and got out of the car, and saw that Xia Yulin was already waiting at the gate.

Xia Xiaoling got out of the car, and when she saw Xia Yulin, she saw a mouse and a cat, and she didn't even dare to say a word, which showed that she was afraid of it since she was a child.

Jiang Wang looked at the so-called Wumeng Branch, nearly three meters high wall enclosed the building inside, only the gate here can be seen that the front building is a two-story building with a glass curtain wall, there is no sign, only the sign hanging on the side of the big iron gate of the fence is written "Summer Sunshine Private Club", there is also a security guard box in front of the door, and the horizontal car barrier also reads "Refuse foreign vehicles".

Jiang Wangsui had a stomach full of questions, but now was obviously not the time to ask.

After all, Wumeng is not a conventional unit, and the internal management is relatively loose on weekdays, but it is a militarized management externally, and it must not be disclosed to ordinary people at will, so the audit of strangers entering and leaving is very strict, and Jingguang, Xia Xiaoling and the identity of the driver cannot bring people in, so Xia Yulin can only come down to pick them up by himself.

At the sentry box, Xia Yulin showed his staff card and helped Jiang Wang apply for a temporary pass, and then the five of them entered by swiping their cards.

After entering the compound, Jiang Wang finally couldn't help but ask the question in his heart: "Isn't this the branch of the Wumeng?" How is it a private club? ”

Hearing Jiang Wang's question, the other four smiled kindly, remembering that they were also so curious.

"Let me tell you this question. After all, our Wumeng is not an institution on the surface, and it can't appear in front of the people in broad daylight, but there is no need to die like an underground party, so we use other signboards as a cover. Just like this private club, it only accepts members, and how the members come here is the warriors recommended by the members of the Martial Alliance. Non-martial artists are not allowed to enter, even if they are waiters who serve tea and pour water, they are also bright warriors who have cultivated their internal strength. ”

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