The boy then looked at Wan Lin to please him and said: "Wan... Brother Wan, when I see grandpa later, you... you have to help... help me, I... my master said...
Let... let me and grandpa be good... and be good at learning kung fu. Grandpa is... a master of martial arts. I... I can see grandpa... it's my blessing, hehe."
When Wan Lin heard the boy's request, he stared at the boy and shouted: "Bad boy, it turns out you are waiting for me here. If you want to learn kung fu, you can say it yourself."
"Hahahaha..." Everyone around laughed, and the little monk also said with a "hehehe" smile: "Actually...actually, I...I just have...this idea, and I hope grandpa can...teach me a little bit.
Martial arts. Hehe, his old man just... doesn't teach me, but I... I also respect grandpa."
He then looked out the window again and muttered to himself: "I...I haven't...never had a grandpa. I...when I see my grandpa, I...I must respect him." This.
The boy immediately knelt on the seat by the window and looked expectantly out of the window.
When everyone heard the boy talking to himself and saw the boy's face longing to see his grandfather, everyone's faces showed distressed expressions.
They knew that this kid had been living in the uninhabited mountains. Apart from his master and two senior brothers, he had never enjoyed the warmth of a real family. He longed to be like other children, with a grandpa and a grandma.
, parents and brothers and sisters!
They also knew that this boy's mind was as clean as a blank sheet of paper. The request he just made and the words he murmured to himself were the real thoughts in his mind. He wanted to learn martial arts from his grandfather, a martial arts master.
, he really regarded his grandfather as his own family, and he was eager to see this grandfather he had never met before!
At this time, Lingling looked at Wan Lin and asked: "Wan Tou, Jingyi and the others are all in school. Grandpa and the others should be in the city. Shouldn't we see grandpa when we go back to the mountains?" Everyone also looked at Wan Lin.
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"Professor Chang called me before this operation. At that time, he was preparing to accompany grandpa back to the mountains. Now Professor Chang, grandpa, the two masters, and Lingyu are all in the mountains." Wan Lin replied.
Xiaoya also explained: "In the previous stage, Deputy Director Wang Molin instructed Director Ye Feng of the Southwest Bureau to set up a special boarding school at the training base of the Southwest Bureau. The purpose was to transfer children with a solid foundation in martial arts and other special talents.
They gather together to conduct cultural, martial arts and special skills training to train successors of the national security system. Now Xiaomiao, Jingyi and others have entered there to study."
"Ah, why didn't I hear what you said?" Chengru asked, looking at Wan Lin and Xiaoya with wide eyes. Wan Lin replied: "I don't mean to hide it from you, because this is a confidential school and it has just been established.
, Xiaoya and I don’t know much about some of these things.”
"Then Xiao Min and the others won't learn kung fu from grandpa? Why didn't Lingyu go?" Lingling asked. Xiaoya sitting next to her replied: "Xiao Miao, Xiao Min and Shanshan all have Wanjia Kung Fu."
The basics of learning, and grandpa would go to school regularly to teach them. Lingyu is a descendant of Xuanxu Guan and Wan sects, so grandpa and Shitai kept her with them mainly to teach her the two sects.
Internal strength and medical skills.”
At this time, Feng Dao looked at Wan Lin and asked, "Isn't Professor Chang the commander-in-chief of our operation? Why did he follow me back to the mountains?"
Wan Lin replied: "As you all know, Professor Chang has retired a long time ago. He was appointed as the commander-in-chief of this operation just in time of crisis. This period of time was too tense. Professor Chang had to do everything personally during the operation and was a little unwell. We
After killing Shazhao, Deputy Director Wang ordered him to follow his grandfather back to the mountains for recuperation. In addition, Lingyu only had certain attainments in medical skills, but other cultural knowledge was relatively weak. Professor Chang helped her with some cultural knowledge while recuperating with her grandfather.
"
The young monk heard the discussion of Wan Lin and others. He turned his bald head from the porthole, looked at everyone and asked: "You...what do you mean...what...what is a special school?"
?Master Taihe...and Lingyu...who are they?"
Bao Ya heard the kid's series of questions and shouted with a smile: "You brat, you don't even know me, so what does the special school have to do with you? Just look out the window."
When the little monk heard Bao Ya's cry, he stared at Bao Ya with two round eyes and asked: "Then...is that special school related to...to you?"
The little monk stammered a question, which made Bao Ya choke until he stared at his goldfish eyes and was speechless for a long time. When everyone saw his embarrassed look, they all laughed...
The mountains were undulating, and helicopters roared over the bare peaks. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the little monk who was lying by the porthole looking at the mountains outside suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaoya beside him and shouted:
"Xiao... Senior Sister Xiaoya, you... look, the mountains below are... all... green. Those... those mountains are really... really high. They seem... higher than... the mountains at my master's place.
…Gao, grandpa’s house is coming soon, right?”
As soon as the boy finished speaking, the two leopards that had been lying on Wan Lin and Xiaoya's legs suddenly raised their heads. They then jumped on the young monk's shoulders and looked out the window. Xiaohua then turned to look at Wan Lin and said
There was a low growl.
Xiaoya laughed when she heard Xiaohua's roar, knowing that the little monk's judgment was correct. She looked at the little monk and replied: "Jingheng, grandpa's house will be here soon, and you can see grandpa in a while."
Before she finished speaking, the little monk was already looking out the window, his eyes widened and he shouted in surprise: "The plane has... started to descend. I, I... I saw the hillside below... in the woods, okay... there seems to be something...
...There is...a house."
At this time, the voice of pilot Lieutenant Hu suddenly sounded in the cabin: "Report to Colonel Wan that we have arrived at our destination. Do you want to land immediately?"
When Wan Lin heard the pilot's request for instructions, his eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately ordered into the microphone beside his mouth: "Land immediately, on the flat ground below the hillside."
Amidst Wan Lin's words, the little monk had already stood up and ran towards the cabin door with the two leopards. Xiaoya quickly shouted: "Jingheng, the helicopter is landing, don't run around."
The little monk ran to the hatch. He grabbed the armrest next to him, turned to look at Xiaoya and shouted excitedly: "Hey, hey, sister Xiaoya, I...I can see grandpa."