Volume 1: The Little Monk Returns to the Lay Chapter 58: My master's name is Xiao Yan
However, Lin Dong has no way out......
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Chen Buqun's big sword had already swirled in front of Lin Dong!
Lin Dong is also ready to lose both......
Everyone screamed in amazement...... thought that Lin Dong would be hit by the sword in the next second......
"Okay! Enough! Lin Dong lost!"
A white-haired old man jumped out with a big knife and slashed the big sword with a single blow.
"Woo ......"
The great sword swayed in the tree...... As if to symbolize that danger has been touched......
And the person who suddenly appeared was Lin Dong's father, Lin Chen.
The strength of his internal strength spread out from his upper and lower levels, and there were twenty-five layers!
It's just that the aura on his body is different from that of other martial arts masters, and he can always give people a bloody and arrogant sense of oppression.
This is probably cultivated by charging into battle and killing the enemy in the army.
"Move! Quickly apologize to your brother who does not carve. ”
Lin Chen said slowly, with a momentum in his voice that was not angry but mighty.
"I didn't lose. ”
Lin Dong frowned slightly, but shook his head persistently.
"Still hard-mouthed?"
Lin Chen was a little annoyed, he was a fair and upright person, since he had lost, he had to admit it.
"I've seen Uncle Lin. Chen Budiao hurriedly saluted and said respectfully.
But...... Chen Budiao has always felt palpitations in his heart for that moment just now, in fact, he clearly felt a sense of danger just now......
This sense of danger is enough to threaten life......
And this sense of danger comes from Lin Dong......
It made him a little puzzled.
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But at this moment, the abbot strode in and said with a smile: "Hey, General Lin! In fact, in the end, there is indeed no score, and it cannot be said that Lin Dong will lose." ”
"Abbot, you can't be partial...... If I hadn't made a move, this uncompetitive rabbit cub would have died a long time ago......" Lin Chen arched his hand, as the general of Zhenguo, this was already a great salute to the abbot.
"Haha......"
The abbot shook his head and smiled, but did not explain further.
He didn't know about other people's apprentices, but the apprentices taught by Xiao Yan were really hard to say......
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Half an hour later......
Lu Yigao took Lu Xiaoming down the mountain in a gloomy manner.
From a distance, Lu Xiaoming's figure seemed to be a little heavy, heavier than Zhuge Yixiu......
Hundreds of pounds of weight!
It is estimated that he was swollen by Lu Yigao......
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Chen Budiao took back "Chen's Swordsmanship", and he can be regarded as being able to go down the mountain.
However, he will probably remember the last moment of the fight with Lin Dong just now, which was a feeling of close to death.
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Lin Chen's expression was very serious, and he took Lin Dong to the abbot's meditation room.
In the meditation room, there was silence at first.
No one spoke.
Lin Chen couldn't hold his breath the most, shook his head, sighed, and finally said first: "Move, you go down the mountain with me! Don't be a monk anymore." ”
"Why?"
Lin Dong and the abbot asked in unison.
"You...... Then what do you say you have been doing in the temple these days? Didn't your mother say that you went up the mountain to ask for marriage?" Lin Chen said here, paused, and pointed to Lin Dongguang's shiny head: "Why did you even shave your hair?"
"Daddy...... I ......" Lin Dong didn't know what to say for a while.
"That's fine, being a monk is not something unseemly...... But you actually dig out dung every day?Which of our Lin family is not a man who stands up to the sky?When have you ever done such a lowly thing?" Lin Chen shook his head and continued to say angrily.
"General Lin, you can't say that......" The abbot wanted to explain, but in fact, Lin Dong had done a lot of things.
But Lin Chen interrupted him and said, "Abbot, do you know what I saw at the door of the thatched house today? This kid is blackmailing...... I don't know who taught him some triangular hair kung fu...... You think you're pretty good, don't you?"
"Dad, you misunderstood...... I'm ......."
"Dong'er, my father remembered to teach you that if you do something wrong, you must know how to admit it. ”
Lin Chen continued to say in a deep voice.
"I'm not wrong. ”
Lin Dong muttered in a low voice.
"You...... Are you going to be angry with me?" Lin Chen stretched out his hand and was about to hit him.
At this time, the abbot stepped forward and grabbed Lin Chen's hand, shook his head, and said, "General Lin, don't worry, I'll show you something." ”
Lin Chen had no choice but to let go of his hand, but he lowered his head and sulked.
I saw the abbot take down a stack of letters from the bookshelf and put them in front of Lin Chen.
"Abbot...... What are you?" Lin Chen was a little puzzled, after all, these were letters, and he couldn't just open them and read them.
"It's okay, you can open it and take a look. ”
The abbot nodded, then said with a smile.
I saw that the covers of this stack of letters were all the same, all of them were replies from the book of the household.
The official seal on the envelope cannot be mistaken.
Lin Chen frowned, picked up one of the letters, and took out the paper inside through the torn opening.
The letter is dated a few days ago, and the letter is signed by Tobe Shangshu.
The contents of the envelope are as follows:
The abbot of Jinshan Temple personally revealed:
Today, I received more than 100 quintals of grain and 1,000 taels of broken silver from Jinshan Temple.
I am very grateful, especially the 1,000 taels of silver from the good man Lin Dong. Food has been purchased to alleviate the needs of the victims.
Qin Shirong respectfully.
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Lin Chen looked puzzled, and continued to open several other letters, all of which mentioned Lin Dong's name.
Suddenly, Lin Chen's expression became a little complicated.
"This ...... Abbot, what the hell is going on?"
Lin Chen frowned slightly.
As an official in the same dynasty, of course he knew Qin Shirong.
Qin Shirong is an honest official, pragmatic and capable, and he is indeed a good official.
That's why this time the saint was very relieved to hand over the disaster relief to him.
"This ...... In fact, the epistle is already very clear...... Not bad...... Just what you think......"
The abbot nodded, smiled and continued, "Lin Dong, he is a good boy. ”
"These ...... The money collected outside the thatched house is all used for disaster relief?" Lin Chen connected all these things, as if he understood something.
"This ...... Is this true?" Lin Chen asked with a frown.
Lin Dong shook his head and said, "This ...... Not my idea...... Everything was arranged by the master......"
"Your master?"
Only then did Lin Chen think of Lin Dong's changes, whether it was against the two people from the rivers and lakes at the gate of the thatched house, or against the swordsmanship displayed by Chen Budiao, they were all exquisite.
"Well, my master's name is Xiao Yan. ”
When Lin Dong talked about this master, his face was always filled with a happy smile.
He did learn a lot from this master.
"Xiao Yan?"
Lin Chen silently read the name, and always felt that he had heard it somewhere.
"Then your master should be a martial arts master...... If I have a chance, I would like to meet him......"
Lin Chen said slowly.
"No, he only has seven layers of internal strength now. ”
Lin shook his head and said.
"What? Is he in the temple then?"
Lin Chen had an unbelievable look on his face.
Lin Dong sighed deeply and said, "No, it is estimated that he is almost in the northern disaster area now......
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