The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 131
When Zhao Lingling heard this, her heart moved, and she looked at the monk again.

The two men were wearing monk robes, Dao Po, they were not young, and there were obvious wrinkles on their faces.

However, the aura of this monk is very peaceful. When sitting quietly with eyes closed, one can feel calm at a glance, and it is easy for people to think that this is a master who has attained the Tao.

'Upper relations?It is also the person who made the city government secretary point his finger at the sky, so there must be a relationship with the capital.

The capital is full of big families with great influence. It is true that the Zhao family, which has not developed yet relying on Mr. Lin, can easily say no. '

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingling became cautious.

After asking Lin Yang to sit on a chair in the tent, she walked up to a monk, bowed her body, and said, "Masters, thank you for coming to help.

That being the case, when the lighting equipment is ready, you and Mr. Lin will enter the tomb together and look for traces of archaeological experts. "

This statement is reasonable.

However, at the moment when the words fell, the monks who were sitting behind closed doors suddenly opened their eyes. Zhao Lingling clearly felt that the eyes of the two people seemed to be shining, and there was an unusual aura emanating from them. out.

"Mr. Lin? In this small city of Los Angeles, in front of the two of us, who dares to call you Mr. Humph!"

That day when Daoist Yun opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly let out a cold snort.

Zhao Lingling's delicate body trembled violently, the cold hum sounded in her heart, making her feel as if she had been struck by lightning, dripping with sweat, she stepped back quickly, bumped into a chair, and fell down. .

Holding on to the armrest of the chair, she raised her head quickly, and when she looked at the monk, there was shock in her eyes.

'These two must also be martial arts masters, how high it must be to knock me back with a cold snort. '

With this thought in her mind, Zhao Lingling showed seriousness on her face.

Seeing the change in Zhao Lingling's attitude, the monks smiled slightly at the corners of their mouths.

Just now, when Zhao Lingling asked the secretary of the city government, her language made the two of them displeased. The cold snort at this moment was just a trick, just to prove that they are extraordinary, and they must be treated respectfully, and it is also regarded as punishment for disrespect.

Seeing this scene, the secretary of the city government smiled wryly and shook his head, not daring to speak too much. With the background of a monk, he couldn't afford to offend him.

On the contrary, when he looked at Lin Yang, there was a probing light in his eyes.

Although Zhao Lingling did not introduce, but when Zhao Lingling said the word "Mr. The young man who was only sixteen or seventeen was the famous Mr. Lin in Los Angeles.

It's just that he didn't tell the truth, he was happy to watch these people fight openly and secretly.

Sitting on the chair, Lin Yang couldn't help frowning when he saw the old Taoist's cold snort knocking Zhao Lingling away.

The cultivation of these two people is similar to that of Wu Donglai and Zhang Shiping, it is too arrogant to be so arrogant and wanton.

However, he did not stop.

Because it can be seen that although the old Taoist snorted with a bit of strength, he grasped the measure and only frightened Zhao Lingling, and did not do anything harmful to Zhao Lingling.

"Daoist, please be careful."

Zhao Lingling took a few breaths, and after she had breathed evenly, she glanced at Lin Yang and had to pull herself together to refute what the old Taoist said.

If she doesn't refute, it will be regarded as acquiescing, which may cause Lin Yang's displeasure.

"Mr. Lin is a master-level master, you two, please speak carefully."

"Grandmaster level expert? Where is it?"

When the old Taoist heard this, his face changed suddenly, he jumped up from his chair, and asked in a trembling voice.

Grandmaster-level masters, that is the level of Huajin, which is much higher than Anjin.

He could be proud in front of Zhao Lingling, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect in front of Grandmaster Huajin. If the words just reached Grandmaster's ears, it might cause a catastrophe of life and death.

The bald old monk also stared intently.

In Huaguo, Master Huajin retreats all the year round in order to break through the realm of a holy master, and never walks outside, so half-step Huajin has always been the highest level of cultivation on the surface of the world.

But it doesn't mean that Master Huajin won't appear.

Now here, is there a master of Huajin?Then you have to take it seriously. I'm afraid you have to take back what you just said, otherwise the master will blame you, and the sky will fall.

"The one next to me is Mr. Lin."

After Zhao Lingling took a look at the secretary of the city government, she introduced it to a monk.

As soon as these words came out, the two monks and Taoists who were terrified and regretted saying something wrong, their eyes suddenly froze, and their uneasy hearts suddenly became no longer uneasy.

'At such an age, the master of Huajin?Are you kidding me, if you want to cultivate to Huajin, you need to practice hard for decades, this is how big this child is. '

'The breath on his body is not a martial arts practitioner at all, how can it be Huajin? '

'I'm afraid this girl has been deceived. How could this young man be the master of Huajin? Huaguo's Huajin master has never heard of such a person. '

……

They sneered in their hearts, and contempt gradually appeared in their eyes.

Even, he straightened his waist and looked at Lin Yang contemptuously, just about to expose Lin Yang's 'true face'.

But at this moment, a staff member suddenly walked in from outside the tent, and said anxiously: "Captain Zhao, the lighting equipment is ready. Shall we rescue the archaeologists as soon as possible?"

"Okay, it's not too late."

When Zhao Lingling heard this, she turned around abruptly, looked at the staff member who came in, and said cheerfully.

Rescue 1 minute earlier, those experts will be more alive.

And when the monk heard this, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about Lin Yang in an instant, and the sarcastic words he wanted to say were directly forgotten.

Several people walked out of the tent, and each got a powerful flashlight and matching video equipment. Then they walked to the mountain and looked at a dark hole in the mountain.

Lin Yang couldn't help blinking his eyes, a little amused.

This so-called big tomb, where is it a big tomb, is obviously a cave, which was excavated by the immortal cultivators when they were in retreat.

On the contrary, in the eyes of the monk and the Taoist, the eyes are brighter, the body trembles slightly, and there is some excitement.

After a long time, the two of them suddenly turned their heads and threatened Lin Yang fiercely:

"Boy, after you go in, don't take what you shouldn't take, don't look at what you shouldn't, otherwise, be careful of your dog's life."

"That's all for now, whether you want to live or die, you decide for yourself."

After the words fell, the two of them took a powerful flashlight and walked directly into the door of the cave.

(End of this chapter)