Ma Min raised her head and looked at her grandfather with three leopards standing on her shoulders and head in shock. Suddenly she felt that the tall grandfather was standing in front of her like a god, and the red and blue beams of light flashed in the eyes of the three leopards.
, the light pink air flow constantly pouring out of the old man's body seemed to make her feel like she was in a fairyland!
She felt blankly the strong breath coming from the pores on her body, and a pious look appeared on her astonished face. She slowly lowered her head, and her knees suddenly softened and "popped"
She knelt down on the ground with a cry. Then she closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, knelt on the ground and murmured a prayer in her native language.
At this time, Mamin's expression looked very sacred and pious. What she saw in front of her really shocked this girl who had never known what internal strength and qi were. The light pink light and the qi drilling into her pores really shocked her.
It gave her a feeling of being in a fairyland.
In her closed and shallow consciousness, the current grandfather and the three leopards who were regarded as gods by the Scimitar Tribe were immortals and spiritual beasts from heaven!
At this moment, Wanjia's small courtyard was suddenly filled with a sacred color. Ma Min's low chanting voice echoed in the courtyard. Just after the singing of warblers and swallows, the bustling small courtyard suddenly became extremely quiet. In the courtyard,
Everyone in the courtyard was either sitting cross-legged on the ground or kneeling on the hard blue brick floor. Only Grandpa and Wan Lin stood upright in the center of the courtyard.
At this time, Chengru, a group of people who knew martial arts, were quietly operating their internal strength in the strong Qi forced out of their bodies by their grandfather, trying their best to absorb and integrate the pink Qi surrounding them.
They knew in their hearts that this was Grandpa using the Qi he had practiced for most of his life to reward them, the warriors who fought desperately for the country, and to help the disciples of the Wan family improve their skills!
A few minutes later, Wan Lin, who was standing next to his grandfather, suddenly raised his arms. He gently pressed his hands on his grandfather's raised arms.
The old man's shining eyes flashed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a burst of loud laughter "Hahaha". His raised hands suddenly shook up and down in the air, and the pink reality floating above everyone's heads in the courtyard suddenly gathered together.
Together, it flew towards the old man like a long dragon, and in the blink of an eye it had penetrated into the old man's dantian and disappeared without a trace. The old man knew that Wan Lin was worried that he would lose too much power and affect his body.
Following the ear-splitting laughter of the old man, a group of people in Chengru stood up from the ground. Facing the old man, a group of people clasped their hands and bent down to thank him with gratitude! The old man stopped laughing and turned his face to look at Wan Lin with a smile.
Hehehe said: "Hehehe, grandpa is fine, don't worry, this little skill is nothing to grandpa!" Before the old man finished speaking, his body shook violently. The little flowers on his shoulders, the little whites and the ball on his head
Following the old man's movements, the ball jumped upwards with a "hoo" sound, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared above the high eaves.
The old man bent down and pulled up Ma Min, who was kneeling next to him and was still praying. Then he looked at Chengru and the group of people who were bowing to salute and said with a smile: "Why are you all standing here? Pick up the wine glass!" He then sat cross-legged in front of him again.
Jingyi and others on the ground said: "Children, please get up." Jingyi and others then raised their arms to make a gesture, and then jumped up from the ground excitedly.
Cheng Ru and others walked to the table, raised their wine glasses and shouted to their grandfather: "Congratulations to grandpa on the birth of his granddaughter, and wish him good health!" Grandpa smiled, raised his glass and drank it down.
Ma Min stood aside and looked up at her grandfather with a solemn face. She saw him drinking it all in one gulp. She quickly picked up the wine bottle from the table and poured it into her grandfather's glass. Then she asked cautiously: "Grandpa, who are you?"
An old god from heaven, right?"
"Hahahaha..." Grandpa and everyone around him laughed. Xiaoya looked at Ma Min and said with a smile: "Xiao Min, grandpa is a god, you just know it now."
When Mamin heard Xiaoya's laughter, she quickly took a step back and bent down to kneel down again. Grandpa stretched out his hand to pull Mamin up and said with a smile: "Granddaughter, don't listen to your sister Xiaoya's nonsense. Grandpa is from a mountain village."
My husband is a mountain man who came out of the mountains just like you."
The old man stared at Ma Min's big eyes and said solemnly: "Xiao Min, are you really willing to live in China, and are you really willing to be the granddaughter of my Wan family?"
Ma Min looked up at her grandfather and replied: "Of course I am willing, you are my biological grandfather!" She then pointed at Shanshan and said resolutely: "They are my biological brothers and biological sisters. In the future I will
When I grow up, I will join the army with my brothers and sisters, and fight bad guys like them!"
The old man looked at Ma Min and nodded deeply, and said with a pleased expression: "Okay, since you are willing to be a Chinese and a descendant of my Wan family, then you must love your family and this country!"
The old man raised his hand and pointed at Wan Lin and the others and continued: "Xiao Min, our Wan family is a martial arts family in China. Your brothers and sisters all have the unique skills of our Wan family to protect our family and country. They are fighting to defend China on the battlefield.
Soldier, are you willing to learn the Kung Fu of our Wan family like them? To be a soldier, you need to be capable. If you don't have the ability, how can you fight the bad guys?"
When the Chengru group heard what the old man said, they all focused their attention on Ma Min. At this time, Ma Min held her grandfather's arm tightly and said loudly: "Grandpa, I have always lived in the mountains and have never walked out.
Dashan, I don’t know what a country is? But I am your granddaughter now, and everyone here is my family. Whichever country you, brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters are from, I am from that country!”
Jingyi and the others laughed when they heard Ma Min's words, but the faces of Wanlin and others looked very serious. They knew in their hearts that this girl had never walked out of the mountains. She was like the people who had lived in the mountains for generations.
Just like the indigenous people, they simply call the two national boundaries divided by a winding line this side and that side!
For Mamin and other mountain people who have lived deep in the mountains for a long time, the mountains where they have lived for generations are connected with our land in China. The mountains are their homes for survival. They have no concept of borders or nationality. Mamin’s words are simple,
There is no falsehood in honesty. In her heart, she is a member of the Wan family and a member of China!
At this time, Ma Min looked up at her grandfather and continued: "Grandpa, please teach me the magical skills you just used. In the future, like my brother and sister, I will fight those bad guys! I have endured hardship since I was a child, and I can endure hardship.
, Don’t be afraid of hardship! After I learn the magic of our Wan family, who do you want to beat? I will beat whoever you want!"