"You have never been happy in your life!" said the monk Shan Ren.
Lei Ling said: "Yes, I have been burdened by fame all my life!"
Monk Shanren said: "Reputation? The leader of Butian, the military god Chen Ling, and the Shura god Shen Ran were all outstanding figures at that time. They were not burdened by fame and died tragically at the hands of the Holy See."
Lei Ling said: "The leader of Blunt Sky, Shen Moran has a close relationship with the Military God Chen Ling. With Chen Ling here, it will be difficult for the Holy See to invade eastward. Therefore, the death of the Military God is inevitable. Unfortunately, I have longed for that Military God for a long time. , but we have no chance to meet!"
The monk Shanren said: "The deceased is gone, we don't have to think so much. By the way, let's get down to business. Why did you rush to call the poor monk?"
Lei Ling said: "I can't tell you what the specific matter is. Recently, I feel very uneasy, and the beating in the spiritual platform is violent. I am afraid that something is going to happen, so I was worried, so I called you over. "
Monk Shan Ren said: "You are an overseas god, but there are still things that worry you. It seems that the Holy See is really going to be unable to bear it any longer." He paused and said, "But if the Holy See really wants to take action , you and I can’t resist it even if we work together.”
Lei Ling said: "Of course you and I can't resist a large-scale attack. However, I don't think the Holy See is willing to do it on a large scale, right? This is not good for anyone."
The monk Shanren said: "Your feelings are never wrong!"
Lei Ling said: "We have lived for so long, and have experienced all kinds of storms in our lives. This time, I want to see what kind of wind and waves are going to hit my old bones." When he said this, there was a look in his eyes. A fierce light flashed! This is really because the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop. Lei Ling only wanted to pursue his own path, but the disputes from the outside world were targeting him again.
Lei Ling and Monk Shanren were chatting about the current situation in the quiet room. It was also at dusk when footsteps were heard outside. The person who came was the youngest closed disciple of Lei Ling, named Lu Hua! Lu Hua is already twenty-six years old, and his cultivation has reached its peak. Lei Ling was very strict in accepting disciples. Being able to become his disciple is one of the best among people.
Lu Hua came to the door and said respectfully through the door: "Master, someone has sent a greeting card!"
Lei Ling was slightly startled and said, "Who is it?"
Lu Hua said: "It seems to be someone from the Holy See!"
Lei Ling's face darkened and he said, "It is indeed them. Send them in!"
Lu Hua said: "Yes!"
He opened the door and entered the house. Lu Hua was wearing white training clothes. He looked clean, tidy and flawless. There was a sense of flowing grace in every move he made. One look at it and you’ll know it’s extraordinary!
When he came in, he saw the monk Shanren, so he bowed deeply and said: "Disciple pays homage to the master, pays homage to the master!"
Monk Shan Ren smiled slightly. He liked Lu Hua very much. He immediately said: "Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you already have the bearing of a master. Not bad!"
Lu Hua said hurriedly: "Thank you, Master, for the compliment. I am so ashamed of myself!"
Then, he respectfully presented the greeting card in his hand to Lei Ling.
Lei Ling took it and asked, "Where is the person who came to deliver the message?"
Lu Hua said: "Return to Master, the person who sent the message has left. It seems that he is an ordinary believer, very polite and polite. His cultivation level is not high!"
Lei Ling nodded. He opened the invitation...
The greeting card read: "Master Lei personally wishes to tell you that I have taught your majesty that I have heard that the master should be alone and live in the cold. You should also respect him, respect him, and respect him. Now I heard that there is a young man in the world who wants to invite the master to come out. I will teach you to avoid disturbing the master. , I would like to grant the position of elder in the teaching to the master. To show my sincerity, I would like to visit you in person at eight o'clock in the evening. I also hope that the master will open the gate widely and don't turn away the junior from the door!"
At the end of the signature, write "Blessings to you, Gao Jin!"
"Old friend, please look at this!" Lei Ling handed the invitation to the monk Shan Ren. The greeting card flew through the air, and Monk Shanren easily grabbed it and held it in his hand.
Monk Shanren looked at it for a while, then put down the invitation and said, "Do you know who this Gao Jin is?"
Lei Ling said, "I really don't know." He asked Lu Hua again, "Do you know?"
Lu Hua said: "Go back to Master, Gao Jin is the second disciple of the Pope, and he is the disciple of the Pope. Now he is a famous man, very popular. He is a genius in cultivation. Although he is only twenty-two years old now, he has already made countless contributions to the Pope. . Many famous masters have fallen into his hands."
Lei Ling said: "There are talents from generation to generation! I thought that with the advent of the high-tech era, martial arts would gradually wither. But I didn't expect that it has now reached such a strong point. These young boys are all so outstanding. You find it unbelievable. Compared with what they are now, we are far behind!"
Monk Shanren smiled slightly and said, "That's not surprising! Times are different now, and conditions have changed. In the past, everyone had no information and everyone was doing their own thing. Some of the skills that he was good at were not even passed on to the disciples who were closed. But now, with rich nutrition and continuous promotion and exchange of cultivation theories, this rare and prosperous age of Kung Fu has been created!”
Lei Ling said: "Gao Jin? Are you from China?"
Lu Hua said: "They are indeed Chinese!"
Lei Ling said: "I have heard that the Pope also has a young disciple, a female disciple. His name is Su Jianxue! She is a rare talent seen in thousands of years. She can learn any martial arts in one go. She practices Frost. The true energy is extremely strange, and profound and unpredictable.”
Lu Hua said: "That's right, Master! Su Jianxue's reputation in the Holy See of Light is extremely high now, and there are faint signs of overshadowing the Pope's eldest disciple, Erice Snow."
Lei Ling said: "No one has ever seen the Pope's true face. But in this world, it was probably his disciples who defeated him. Back then, Erice was able to fight with the leader of Blunt Sky. Up and down. Now, I don’t know what level it has reached.”
Monk Shanren said: "This time the Holy See suddenly came. It seems like another force is eyeing you, my old friend. They don't want you to be poached, so they took this step first."
Lei Ling said: "The position of elder granted to me is just a false position. They don't want me to work for others. If I really want to go, I'm afraid the Holy See will not let it go."
Lu Hua said: "Yes, Master. The Holy See is now at its peak. They can allow you to be alone, but they will definitely not allow you to be loyal to others."
Lei Ling smiled faintly and said: "I am already my age, can I still be loyal to others? Then His Majesty the Pope cannot make me surrender. Let alone others."
Monk Shan Ren said: "It seems that I have never heard of any other forces rising. Which force is the Holy See trying to guard against?"
Lei Ling said, "I don't know about this either." He then asked Lu Hua, "Have you heard about any new rising forces in the world now?"
Lu Hua shook his head and said: "Back to Master, the international situation has been very calm recently, and I have not heard of anything unusual happening."
Lei Ling and Monk Shanren looked at each other, and Lei Ling said, "This is strange!"
Just then, footsteps came from outside again.
He is a staff member of the guild hall. She was a woman. The woman's steps were light. She arrived in front of the door and said softly through the door: "Master, Mr. Lu, someone has submitted a greeting card. I wonder if you want to accept it? If not, I will go out. Thank you!"
"Better greetings again!" the three of them said in unison.
"Could this be another force that the Holy See is worried about?" Monk Shanren asked.
Lu Hua then said, "Master, do you want to pick me up?"
Lei Ling said: "If I were normal, I wouldn't care. Every year, there are always some ignorant juniors who want to challenge me and become famous. But today, this thing is too coincidental. Go and take it!"
"Yes, Master!" Lu Hua said.
At that moment, Lu Hua went out.
Lu Hua met Duan Lang outside the club. He glanced at Duan Lang and knew that Duan Lang was good at cultivation.
"Your Excellency, who is...?" Lu Hua asked very politely.
Duan Lang immediately said: "This is the National Security Department of China, Duan Lang!"
He must declare his family status. This kind of visit between masters and concealing his identity is a great disrespect. Moreover, with this recruitment, there is no need to hide one’s identity.
Also, Duan Lang is not a secret organization, so there is no harm in telling it. Of course, Duan Lang will only say it here and will not reveal his identity elsewhere.
