The dark night was blank, and the sky was gradually getting brighter. When the young monk saw everyone looking at him, he quickly looked at Wan Lin and replied: "Report...report the leopard head, my master said, one...
A true master of martial arts has to go to all kinds of harsh environments to practice, so that he can... develop truly advanced martial arts. So you brought... you brought me here."
He then raised his arm again, pointed to the swamp in front of him and stammered: "My master said... you can practice real Qinggong in this wetland. After this wetland and swamp, there is a particularly steep mountainous area.
Poisonous snakes and fierce beasts can be used to practice... real martial arts. My master also... also said..."
Wan Lin and others heard the young monk say "My master said it", and they all laughed. Wan Lin smiled and said: "No, master said it, now tell me the terrain of the swamp in front of you, and how you walked through it."
Where else would you go after crossing this swamp?”
When the young monk heard Wan Lin's question, he pointed to the swamp in front and said: "When..., Master and I entered... from here. The mud here is very... soft."
"When..., my master tied me with a rope. As soon as I walked a short distance, I stepped into the soft... mud. In an instant, I was sunk to my knees. I used my inner strength to get out, but...
But the harder you try, the deeper you sink."
The young monk narrated the scene that year, while shrinking his neck and continued: "At that time, it was... very scary. If Master... hadn't grabbed the rope and pulled me out, I... I would have sunk...
If I burp my farts in the mud, I'll see... I won't see you."
Wan Lin and others all laughed when they heard the boy's description. The little monk said with some fear: "You... don't laugh. When I came out, I happened to see a leopard at the foot of the mountain from behind.
Chasing...chasing several blue sheep, one blue sheep panicked...did not choose the road and rushed directly into the wetland in front. Its four...long legs followed and then...got stuck in the mud.
In the blink of an eye, the blue sheep... disappeared from the muddy ground, and was... not far from my master and me."
The boy then looked at the backs of Zhang and Wa in the swamp, and said anxiously: "Yes, yes, yes... that's right, quickly inform... Brother Zhang and Brother Bao, it's too dangerous inside, don't fall in."
!I'll go over... and take a look... I'm familiar with it there." As he said that, he stood up and ran forward.
Xiaoya saw the little monk's anxious look. She raised her hand and held the little monk's arm and said, "You don't have to go. Senior Brother Zhang Wa and the others have rich experience in swamps and there will be no danger."
As soon as Xiaoya finished speaking, Zhang Wa's report came from the headsets of several people: "Leopard Head, the swamp in front is full of mud, and there is no place to stay. Xiaohua just found it from the grass in front.
According to the traces of the black snake, this kid moved to the right side of the swamp. Judging from the light reflected by the puddles, there should be a place to stay in the swamp on the right."
Wan Lin immediately ordered: "Okay, you guys come back first." He then looked at the little monk and nodded appreciatively. The little monk also heard Zhang Wa's voice in the earphones, and he looked at Wan Lin and others with pleasure and said
: "Hehe, I... I'm right, you can't pass the front at all. You can only... walk to the right for a while before entering the swamp."
Lingling saw the boy's ugly appearance and said with a smile: "Look at how beautiful you are. Were you scared when you got stuck in the mud? By the way, you haven't said what you and Master Changtian were doing in such a desolate place?"
The young monk heard Lingling's urging and quickly replied: "Yes, yes... yes, I haven't... said it yet. I was really... scared at the time, but my master said that a good martial arts practitioner
People must go to the harshest environment to practice martial arts and light kung fu. Only after going through the test of life and death can they develop truly good martial arts. Only then can they protect their families and their country.
The kungfu…husband.”
He then raised his bald head, raised his hand and pointed at the steep peaks in the distance and said proudly: "I...I tell you, when I followed Master...to here, I killed several venomous snakes and seven or eight hungry snakes.
As for the wolf, I also... injured a big leopard alone. And... I... I have climbed those steep peaks in the distance, and they are dangerous. Hehe, after coming back, I...
…My skill has just… grown a lot.”
Wan Lin and others looked at each other after listening to the young monk's story. Only then did they understand that the young monk's outstanding kung fu was indeed developed in the extremely harsh environment in the mountains.
Several people thought to themselves: "No wonder this kid is so courageous. He didn't show any fear on the battlefield. It seems that he has indeed developed the courage and integrity to survive in the slightest in life and death while fighting with poisonous snakes and beasts."
Excellent kung fu.”
Wan Lin looked at the boy and nodded. From the little brother's description, he seemed to have relived the scene in front of his eyes when he was a child, when his grandfather led him to fight hungry wolves, black bears, and poisonous snakes.
He sighed to himself: "No wonder Jingheng and his three brothers did not show any fear when facing those brutal mercenaries, and their response was extremely appropriate."
He then looked at Feng Dao and sighed: "Master Changtian is indeed an expert! He not only taught several apprentices a solid foundation of martial arts, but also allowed them to hone their ability to face ferocious opponents in a harsh environment.
Enemy experience, this is definitely not something you can get on the training ground.”
Feng Dao nodded, looked at the young monk and whispered: "Yes, no wonder this kid can be so calm in the roaring bullets, and he can seize the opportunity to rush forward. This should be when he is fighting against poisonous snakes and beasts.
An instinct developed in the slightest moment of life and death."
Wan Lin whispered: "Yes, fighting against venomous snakes and beasts is the same as on the battlefield. Fighting opportunities are fleeting. Seizing the opportunity and taking action in time is the key to saving one's life and winning."
Wan Lin said, turned to look at Feng Dao and continued: "Do you know why Minister Gao and Li Tou didn't punish this kid after he repeatedly disobeyed orders and acted without permission?"
Feng Dao shook his head and replied in a low voice: "Isn't it because he has just joined the army and doesn't understand the discipline of the army yet, and at the same time is he afraid of damaging this boy's enthusiasm?"
Wan Lin nodded and said in a low voice: "This is just one aspect. After listening to the situation on the battlefield at that time, Minister Gao and Li Tou judged that the timing of this kid's attack was extremely appropriate. This was also his first time to participate in an operation.
The key to killing a few mercenaries and injuring the black snake."