Leng Yi smiles and doesn't speak, because Hu Wei is right. The God of war represents the Legion and the will of 100000 elite soldiers. It has become a kind of spirit and a kind of belief. It can't tolerate any offense. It's not easy to bully.
From the beginning of its establishment, the Legion was severely suppressed, even almost destroyed several times. But in the end, the Legion not only survived tenaciously, but also became more and more powerful. It was because the Legion had always been upright and would never show mercy to the enemy. If there was kindness, there would be revenge.
"God of war, when are you going to find each other?" Hu Weizhong asked.
"Why, do you want to go with me?" Lengyi asked with a smile.
"Forget it, I'm still not going. I'm the same age. I have to grovel after meeting. It's too uncomfortable." Hu Weizhong shook his head and refused.
The weather in spring is changeable. It was light rain in the middle of last night. This morning, the sky is clear. The sky is as clear as blue and clear as blue. It makes people feel comfortable. This kind of weather is suitable for visiting.
White clouds are soft and graceful, flying over a group of unknown birds, flying up and down in the mountains and woods.
The forest is green and full of vitality. After the rain falls on the green hills, people can't help but take a deep breath, so the whole chest and heart are full of fresh air.
In this forest, there is a path winding shuttle, covered with bluestone steps to climb up the mountain, has disappeared into the distant green; Pedestrians in twos and threes were trying to climb up the steps. The tired people stopped in the roadside pavilion to have a rest and chat for a while. Through the dense forest, there is a faint ancient bell down from the top of the mountain. On the contrary, the whole forest is more peaceful and peaceful.
In the afternoon, lengyi walked all the way, walking on the steep steps like walking on the ground, relaxed and comfortable, without even a quick breath. When he was near the top of the mountain, lengyi turned into a narrow path of bluestone steps. After walking about 100 meters, a small pavilion appeared behind a forest.
The pavilion is built on the corner of the mountain. Looking forward, there is a sea of clouds and fog in the forest, just like the Tibetan dragon. The scenery of nature is really magical.
There is a bluestone table in the simple Pavilion, and there are two bluestone stools beside the table, which is simple but natural. An old man was sitting on one of the stone benches, holding a cup of tea in his hand and drinking it slowly. Looking at the sea of clouds in front of him, there was a man about 40 years old beside him.
This man is Wu Yun, and the identity of the old man is about to come out. The highest leader of China, an old man with high power, is just like an ordinary old man without any dignity.
Lengyi went to the pavilion, sat on the stool opposite the old man, picked up another cup of tea and drank it slowly. The old man did not speak or turn his head, but continued to look at the sea of clouds in front of him, as if lengyi did not exist.
As for Wu Yun, his face changed after he saw lengyi coming, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Although there are only two people in the pavilion, there are not 100 or 80 bodyguards hidden around the pavilion. Some pedestrians don't know how many bodyguards are hidden. The reason why Leng Yi can walk directly into the pavilion is that the old man has ordered him to go down, so no one has stopped him.
"What's the view of this place?" The old man finished his cup of tea and asked slowly.
"Very good, very good. It's quite in line with your identity to climb to the top and look down the mountains." Cold Yi said with a smile.
"Don't just talk about me. This environment also suits your identity." The old man didn't care, he said.
Leng Yi smiles, shrugs and doesn't refute the old man's words.
"This place is really nice, but it's remote enough. You shouldn't know this place in your capacity." Lengyi drinks a little tea in the cup, and asks with some doubts.
"There is a temple on this mountain. The abbot inside is my friend. He told me about this place. He also built this pavilion. We used to drink tea together in this place. Said the old man.
"It's a sin for a monk to know how to enjoy himself so much. It's not sincere to serve the Buddha." Leng Yi sighs slightly.
"He is a monk who is not like a monk. He not only knows how to enjoy the scenery and life, but also likes to satisfy his own desire. In his own words, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart. Therefore, most of the wild things in the mountain enter his stomach, and this tea is picked by him personally on the cliff. It doesn't come out a few times a year, and I'm also affected by it, I feel guilty, too. " The old man said with a smile and some emotion.
"I've seen many monks who eat meat and drink wine, but it's the first time I've heard what they say. I really need to see it when I have time." Leng Yi said with some interest.
"I also feel that he is very shameless. You want to see him and introduce him to you later." Said the old man.
"You didn't just want to talk about monks with me when you came to me this time?" Leng Yi asked.
"Of course not. As a monk and a monk, there is really nothing to talk about." The old man shook his head.
"Let's get down to business. Don't beat around the Bush, or I'll leave." Cold escape road.
"Well, let's get down to business. I hope you promise one thing. Don't pursue the last thing. It's good for both of you." The old man turned his eyes from the sea of clouds and looked at Leng Yi.
"If you do something wrong, pat your ass and leave, don't you think there's nothing at all?" Cold Yi sneers, the voice is very insipid to say, but the facial expression on the face takes deep satire.
"You should know that there are many things in the world, there is no right or wrong, only to see who means high, who means high is right, history books are written by winners." The old man shook his head and said.
"That's right. Now I'm the winner, so it's up to me." Leng Yi said with a smile.
"It's just a temporary loss. It's not sure who will lose or win." The old man shook his head and said.
"Oh, what else? I'll go on Leng Yi asked.
"It's undeniable that several people around you are all experts, but the strength of the other side is not bad. Once they are forced to do anything, your strength doesn't matter, but your family and friends will have the ability to protect themselves. Even if you send someone to protect them, when you can keep them, there will always be flaws." Said the old man.