Latest website: Everyone laughed when they saw the little monk Bao Yaxue stuttering, "Hahahaha..." laughter resounded through the cabin. The two leopards also opened their mouths wide, standing on the young monk's shoulders, vigorously shaking their big tails behind them.

At ten o'clock at noon, the helicopter in the air suddenly slowed down, and the little monk who had been lying on the side looking out of the porthole, suddenly pointed out the window and shouted in surprise: "Here...here, I...my temple is... right here Below!" He then turned his head to look into the cabin with his face flushed, and his two bright black eyes were shining with tears of excitement.

At this time, the voice of the pilot also sounded in the cabin: "Colonel Wan, you have arrived at the temple. The courtyard of the temple is very large and you can land directly. Do you want to land immediately?"

Wan Lin heard the pilot's report, and immediately ordered into the microphone next to his mouth: "Okay, pay attention to safety, and land directly in the courtyard." "Yes." Following the pilot's answer, the helicopter slowly descended .

At this time, the little monk had already stood up and lay down behind the porthole, his eyes fixed on the halls outside the cabin that became clearer and clearer, and he shouted loudly with a crying sound: "I...my master, master...brother Just... right at the entrance of the main hall!" The boy then turned around and ran towards the hatch with tears streaming down his face.

Feng Dao, who was sitting next to him, hugged the boy and shouted: "The plane is landing, don't move!" He then hugged the excited boy with all his might.

The helicopter landed slowly in the spacious courtyard of Lingyi Temple. The machine gunner Wang Dali followed and stood beside the hatch and opened the hatch. A bright light immediately shot into the somewhat dim cabin from outside the hatch.

As soon as Wang Dali opened the cabin door, a small black figure had already sprung out from the cabin door. The little monk broke free from the wind knife, and shot out of the cabin like a black smoke. A voice rang out: "Master..."

Amidst the little monk's cries, the eye circles of Wan Lin's group were also red! Wan Lin followed silently and stood up, waving his right hand towards the cabin door at Chengru and the others, and he strode towards the cabin door with a sniper rifle in hand. Cheng Ru and the others quickly grabbed the arms of the wounded Zhang Wa and stood up, helping them walk behind Wan Lin.

Wan Lin and his group got out of the helicopter and saw that under the steps of a tall and solemn hall, the little monk hugged Master Changtian who was wearing a monk's robe tightly, crying loudly and still knotted in his mouth. Stuttering about the feelings of missing.

Standing next to the two was a strong monk holding a long stick, and the two looked at the junior brother who was hugging the master tightly, with tears in their eyes.

Apparently, the sudden landing of the helicopter had alarmed the three masters and apprentices in the temple. Jingheng's two senior brothers quickly picked up sticks and protected the master out of the hall.

The roar of the helicopter gradually stopped, and the temple suddenly fell silent, only the excited cry of the little monk echoed in the temple.

At this moment, an ear-splitting roar of a leopard suddenly sounded from the steps of the temple, and a majestic big leopard suddenly jumped out of the dimly lit hall. It looked up at the group of people in Wanlin and let out a mighty roar , followed by jumping up and down the high steps.

Before the ferocious big leopard jumped down the steps, two small shadows, one yellow and one white, had already sprung out from the arms of Xiaoya and Lingling. The big leopard could tell it was Xiaohua at a glance, and there was a look of surprise in its eyes. Quickly retract the two raised front paws.

Then it looked at Xiao Bai who was rushing towards him with red eyes in horror, and lay down on the steps in front of the hall, his huge body trembling slightly.

Xiaohua saw the big leopard staring at Xiaobai in fear, it landed in front of the leopard, raised its right paw and gestured at Xiaobai who fell beside it, then raised its big tail and shook it at the big leopard.

When Xiaobai saw Xiaohua's appearance, he immediately understood that this was Xiaohua's friend. He quickly retracted the red light in his eyes, opened his mouth wide and shook his tail vigorously at the big leopard. The two leopards immediately jumped up and stood On the back of the big leopard.

Wan Lin saw a group of Chengru walking down behind him, he stared intently at Master Changtian with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Line up, stand at attention..., salute!"

Chang Tian was lowering his head and lovingly stroking the little monk's bald head. He raised his head when he heard the shout from ahead, and then saw a group of heavily armed men standing in front of the helicopter.

He was stunned, looking at the group of soldiers whose faces and bodies were covered with gunpowder smoke and dust, and who were already wrapped in bandages. The two snow-white eyebrows on his face suddenly trembled a few times. He really didn't expect that , My little apprentice will come back with so many people, and there are so many mighty soldiers!

He then gently pushed away the little monk in front of him, and followed the monk with both hands to salute. He chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha!" Putting down the long sticks in their hands, they folded their hands together and followed Master to bow and salute.

Master Changtian's voice was not loud, but in the empty temple, there were bursts of "buzzing" echoes, and the tall buildings in the temple were all echoing, and a cloud of dust fell "swirlingly" .

The Chengru group, who came here for the first time, heard this voice with profound inner strength, and all of them stared at the old monk with wide-eyed expressions of astonishment.

They all heard from Wan Lin and Feng Dao~lightnovelpub.net~ The little monk's master is extremely old, but they didn't expect that the old man's inner strength is so deep, and his voice is neither fast nor slow, but it is like a thunderclap in everyone's ears sounded.

Wan Lin put down his arms and strode up to Master Changtian. He took off the helmet on his head, looked at Master Changtian and said with a smile, "Old Master, don't you recognize Wan Lin?" He walked forward with a smile.

Master Changtian raised his head and looked at Wan Lin and Feng Dao. He took a step forward and exclaimed in surprise: "It turns out that you are the little benefactor Wan and the wind benefactor. I didn't expect you to come back with Jingheng, Amitabha!" Then he grabbed Wan Lin's arm.

The two elder brothers of the little monk also recognized Wan Lin and Feng Dao, and the two hurried to Feng Dao, grabbed Feng Dao's arms excitedly, and took a step back, clasping their hands together again facing each other. Feng Dao saluted, chanting "Amitabha Buddha."

At this time, the little monk raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops on his face, and excitedly pulled the master's arm and shouted: "Master...Master, I...my brothers and sisters, all...all come to see...you."

He looked at Xiaoya's group of people and shouted anxiously: "This... this is my master and two senior brothers, you... hurry... come here!"