"Fart! I'm just afraid you'll die too soon! I'm just going to give you some good! I am Zhang Baosheng's godson, and I am half of what I say in this village! Damn, be honest with me! Ling Qingfeng hurriedly spoke up to hide his nervousness.

How do you know that the Ziyu Zen Master shook his head and said, "I recognized your identity when you compared bows and arrows with Mingyue!" Smell the honey in this medicine again, hehe! Xiaoyou, the old monk has also been to Linghuzhuang. ”

"What?" When Ling Qingfeng heard the old monk suddenly mention Ling Huzhuang, he was immediately frightened that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

Unexpectedly, this exotic old monk would mention his hometown, could he have guessed that I was Ling Qingfeng and not Jinba?

No way! It's impossible! Even a master like the old man didn't see through his true identity, how could this old monk who had never met know before!

"The old monk has a friend surnamed Ling, who lives in Linghuzhuang!" A kind smile appeared on the face of the old Zen master Ziyu.

As soon as this sentence came out, Ling Qingfeng was silent, taking it as an admit.

"I didn't expect that before the old monk died, he could actually see the heirs of the old man, and he had no regrets!" Zen Master Ziyu smiled calmly.

Ling Qingfeng finally knew why Ziyu would use the back of the knife instead of the blade to let himself go for nothing, and he also knew why Qingfeng obviously had explosives on his body, but he never took it out, and he was not willing to use it until the end.

"You're not going to die!" Ling Qingfeng held his throat and said in a low voice.

"Amitabha! Good, good! It's a pity that the old monk has been injured by the demon, and he is powerless to return to heaven! Little friends don't have to think about it anymore! Come here, I've got something to say to you!" Zen Master Ziyu's voice became weaker and weaker.

The three monks gave up their lives and forgot to die. Enter the Golden Triangle and get rid of the two biggest drug lords. The act itself is admirable. What's more, Ling Qingfeng heard him mention Ling Huzhuang and his father again, and he already regarded these three as friends and elders in his heart.

It's okay to hear what he has to say. Ling Qingfeng did not suspect that there was fraud, and leaned over.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the right arm of the Zen Master Ziyu, which had been raised for more than 20 years and had not been lowered, suddenly made a clicking sound and suddenly let go.

This arm, which had dried up and became no longer humanoid, suddenly fell to the Baihui acupoint above Ling Qingfeng's head.

Rumble! Ling Qingfeng only felt that a stream of heat poured down from the top of his head, and countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, as if they had merged into a galaxy, flying straight down. fell into the wreckage of his limbs.

"You're really only half a step into the innate world! However, this half-step does not know how many amazing people in the world have been blocked. Xiaoyou, you firmly remember the words of the old monk, there are two keys to entering the innate nature, one is the accumulation of vitality, and the other is the use of mental strength. Recalling the opportunity when you entered the dark energy is the key to your innate entry! ”

"The old monk has given you 24 years of hard work, I hope you can one day step into the congenital, make good use of the old monk's painstaking mental strength, kill demons and demons, and return all living beings to a bright future!"

"Today, my master and apprentice are dead. But he found a little friend, and he left a spark in the vast sea of suffering. Drugs harm countless people, and the Golden Triangle is one of the root causes of drug scourge, I hope that Xiaoyou can benefit the common people. Revoke for my master and apprentice, and completely eliminate the root cause of this poisonous scourge, even if we die. When you smile at the nine springs, you will be honored with bliss. ”

Zen Master Ziyu muttered to himself. His body shrank sharply, but it was the right arm that had never been lowered for more than 20 years. It seemed to be infused with endless vitality and flesh, and it swelled even thicker than his waist.

"The so-called mental power is both the power of the heart and the power of wishes. It's all about a wisp of divine thought! Little friend, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now, one day, you will understand! Hehe! can meet the heirs of old friends, although the old monk dies, he has no regrets! ”

Unconsciously, Ling Qingfeng finally felt that the clamp on the top of his head was gradually loosening, and the voice made by the old monk was getting weaker and weaker.

When he came back to his senses and looked fixedly, the old monk was sitting in the muddy puddle, silent.

"Hey! What willingness? What the hell? Don't die! Ling Qingfeng was in a hurry, and he couldn't hide it, so he shouted.

Qingfeng and Mingyue next to each other looked at each other and smiled, and the two helped each other to sit up straight, and died generously.

By the time Ling Qingfeng realized that something was wrong with these two little monks, he was already a step too late.

These ascetic monks have too strong control over their bodies, one thought can be born, one thought can die, and both of them cut off their hearts at the same time, and died with a smile.

Perhaps for them, finding a successor to pass on the torch before they die is already a great liberation and great creation in the sea of suffering.

Since the wish has been fulfilled, why should you live in this world, even one more second is a sin, it is better to go back.

The three masters and apprentices died generously, which stirred Ling Qingfeng's mood for a long time. Silently returned to the residence, unable to sleep for a long time.

I feel depressed when I think about it, my body is like a garbage dump, first I was poured into a lot of high-density energy substances of unknown use by the old man with iron chains, and now I have been injected by the Ziyu Zen Master with the so-called twenty-four years of mental strength, which sounds very powerful, but I have not become a real master overnight.

What is the accumulation of vitality? What is the purpose of mental energy? These questions have always been in Ling Qingfeng's heart, and he can't figure it out.

Therefore, Ling Qingfeng could only silently do what he thought was the most correct, and continued to drive the wisp of innate true qi in his body as a coolie, devouring the high-density energy substance left in his body little by little, transforming it into innate true qi.

This was originally an extremely draining water grinding effort, but Ling Qingfeng only had a thought tonight, but he found that the speed at which the Innate True Qi devoured and strengthened himself had accelerated by more than ten times.

Surprised, Ling Qingfeng concentrated his thoughts, turned on his horsepower, and in a short time, he actually devoured the strange high-energy substances in the meridians of his entire right arm. I believe that it only takes three to five days at most to transform all those unknown high-energy substances.

The wisp of innate true qi in the body became more and more thick, and this true qi continued to flow in the body, and the feeling of constantly enhancing was very fulfilling and wonderful.

Ling Qingfeng could clearly feel that the innate true qi in his body would become a coarse circle every time it was completely run, that is, the day of the week referred to in the qigong books, and he felt that he was getting stronger and stronger.

Ling Qingfeng believed that even if he did not step into the innate qi, with the growth of this innate true qi in his body, the strength he could exert would be at least two or three times stronger than when he was competing in the national martial arts.

Three days later, General Chai Wang's elite soldiers arrived, and Zhang Baosheng picked two hundred and fifty elite soldiers in the stockade, a total of five hundred troops, all gathered together.

Then came the troops of the top mercenaries and arms dealers from all walks of life, arriving in the Golden Triangle.

For a time, there were all kinds of people in Zhang Baosheng's village, and there were many Chinese and foreign people, so it was not lively.

Soon, Zhang Baosheng gathered all the representatives of all the teams together and held the first formal combat meeting.

"Hello everyone! I am Zhang Baosheng, the convener of this meeting, and I believe that all of you here have already received the advance payment. Let me briefly introduce this mission. ”

Zhang Baosheng said as he opened the tactical map on the projection screen.

The map shows a map of the islands, not only the coordinates of the oceans, but also the shape of the islands.

"Gentlemen and ladies! The island in front of you has a beautiful name, called Penglai in Chinese. It's a mysterious organization's lair, and our mission is to destroy all enemies on this island! ”

Zhang Baosheng said with a smile: "Actually, this task is very simple. First, we will launch two AS-4 air-to-surface missiles, each with 1000kg of high explosives, at the island for a cover-up bombardment! ”

As soon as these words came out, several mercenary representatives below all exclaimed.

Such a big move, just to capture such a small island, really makes these men who lick blood in the rain of bullets a little incomprehensible, this is too rich!

"Then, the five hundred elite soldiers of our Golden Triangle coalition army will land on the beach from the front and sweep away the remnants of the island. And please send a total of five world-class mercenary tactical teams from the Cobra Force, the Timberwolf Force, the Blackwater Company Force, the EO Company Force, and the Flame Bear Force to land on the island from here, here, here, and here, these five coordinate points, interspersed in depth, to help us overcome the stubborn enemy and complete the decapitation operation! ”

Zhang Baosheng said eloquently, with the style of a famous general.

Several mercenary leaders below exchanged looks, and the captain of the Blackwater Company suddenly shouted, "It sounds like this task is too simple!" It's like burning money to play games! General Zhang, are you sure that when we soldiers go to the island, we can just kill people? This doesn't look like your Golden Triangle style of doing things! You're not going to pay us counterfeit bills! ”

When he said this, all the mercenaries below burst into laughter.

Zhang Baosheng also smiled slightly and said, "Not bad! I do have a financier behind me, and if we protect the Holy Army, we are reluctant to burn such a large amount of money! But don't worry, there will be no shortage of money! Aren't we soldiers who come out to sell our lives just for money?

I'm just like you, strictly speaking, a hired soldier. No matter how difficult the task is, I believe we have all experienced it, and I am afraid of a hair, this time I have to earn money even if I am lying down! What do you say? ”

Zhang Baosheng's foul words are very appetizing to these coarse soldiers, as long as the dollar bills are obediently in hand, they are too lazy to make trouble.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is on the battlefield, everyone naturally has their own means to save their lives and kill the enemy, and taking risks has long become the instinct of these mercenaries, and it has long been immersed in their bones.

"Then it was a happy decision! I will be the commander-in-chief of this operation, and I hope everyone returns safely! Thank you! ”

Zhang Baosheng owed his body very gracefully, and the soldiers below agreed with a bang. (To be continued......)