My Daoist Life

Chapter 13: Born calligrapher

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Since Cui Shenlin appeared that time, I have felt a strong crisis, whether at school or at home, whenever I have free time, I will practice boxing. The basic moves of Xingyi Wuxingquan have been thoroughly practiced by me, but I can only get the shape, not the essence. The essence of Xingyi Wuxingquan may be extremely important to others, but to me, it is not so important.

My heart moved at will, and all kinds of vitality began to shuttle in my body, and they seemed to regard my body as a place to play. I didn't deliberately withhold these vitality, but as time went by, I seemed to slowly leave their aura on my body, some vitality points, and began to use my body as a place for them to hide.

Seeing me punching so hard, Mr. Lin can understand what I mean.

"Huang Jingyang, Mr. Lin doesn't need your protection. You are still a child. If Cui Shenlin comes, I won't let him hurt you. Now in a society ruled by law, he can't hurt people casually." Mr. Lin was worried that my young body would not be able to. bear such a heavy burden. I can't bear to suffer too much because of her.

"Mr. Lin, I will definitely not let you hurt. If he dares to come, I will use my fist to drive him away." I said firmly.

There are five types of boxing, split fist, collapse fist, drill fist, gun fist, and cross fist. I only have the form here. My body has become a very good carrier of vitality. When I perform these boxing techniques, different vitality , will spontaneously shuttle in my body. From chaotic and irregular scurrying in my body, to slowly merging into small streams. These naughty vitality turned into small snakes, flowing around in my body. I don't know how to guide them either, I just let them go. But every time I punched, these little snakes started to flow in a certain direction. It seems that the water flow from the surrounding farmland flows into the pond in a disorderly manner, and then flows from the pond into the ditches, and then slowly into the rivers.

"Huang Jingyang, how about you teach the teacher to punch? In this way, the teacher can help you in the future." Teacher Lin said.

I thought about it and nodded: "Okay. But practicing boxing is very hard."

"Teacher is not afraid of hardship." Teacher Lin said with a smile.

But I can only tell Teacher Lin to move, but Teacher Lin cannot sense the existence of vitality, so she can only learn empty pretense. However, Teacher Lin continued to study hard and earnestly. It gave me a great sense of accomplishment as a teacher.

Time flies fast. When I wake up in the morning, the mountains, rivers and fields will be shadowed in the fog, and there is a touch of white air in the well. When I speak, I always exhale the white fog from my mouth, and I already know that autumn has passed quietly. Winter is coming. Walking on the field road, the soles of the feet will stick to the mud on the soles of the feet, and there will be a crunching sound under the soil, which is the sound of the ice crystals like dog teeth being crushed under the soil.

When I came out at this time, I could feel a chilly cold, white ice crystals on the water plants, and when I held the water plants in my hands, I would feel bone-chilling cold. But these are nothing to me. The small hands pinched the green water plants together, cut them from the roots with a sickle, and put them into the small bamboo basket on their backs.

In the icy weather, my hands don't seem to feel cold. I have rubbed them hard before, and now they have become scalding hot and can easily resist the cold on the water plants.

Originally, on such a cold day, my grandfather would not let me go out to cut water plants, but I thought that when the fish grew up, I could sell more money during the Chinese New Year. During Chinese New Year, the bigger the fish, the better the price. Because making cured fish requires bigger fish.

Every morning, watching the fish frantically snatch the water weeds that I throw like a fish pond becomes my daily pleasure. Grandpa would sometimes wonder why the crucian carp and carp would come out to compete for the water plants I threw into the fish pond. Originally, in other people's fish ponds, only grass carp would eat aquatic plants. Other fish must be fed other feeds.

Teacher Lin rubbed his hands together, then put them to his mouth again, taking a breath of hot air, but still felt his hands were very cold.

"Huang Jingyang, in such a cold day, why do you go to mow the fish and grass?" Teacher Lin held my hand, but was surprised to feel that my hand was still warm.

"Mr. Lin, I'm not afraid of cold, you see I'm still steaming." I laughed.

"Are you sweating? Hurry up and change the clothes inside." Teacher Lin was worried that my back would be cold.

I shook my head: "It's fine. It'll be steamed dry after a while."

"No, you have to change your clothes. Teacher Lin will help you wipe your back." Teacher Lin was very firm and could not tolerate my objection.

"Okay. Let's talk about it after I've fed all the fish and grass to the fish." I kept throwing the fish and grass in the bamboo basket into the fish pond, and immediately a group of fish rushed out of the water, struggling to get afloat. Fish grass on the water.

"They eat very happily. By the way, Huang Jingyang, didn't you say that only grass carp eat grass? Why do you, crucian carp and carp also eat grass?" Although Teacher Lin doesn't understand farming, he still understands such a common-sense question. .

how could I know? I shook my head: "I throw it down and they'll eat it?"

"It's weird." Teacher Lin scratched her head. She couldn't understand why the animals I kept were so weird. The cows that go to graze on the ridges by themselves, the pigs that go to a fixed place to urinate, chatter every day, but act like chickens, ducks and geese with records like the army. And there's a dog who's never been too smart. It's as if anything gets really weird when it's in my hands.

Teacher Lin already knew about my plan to make money, but she was worried that one day, I would be even more sad. For example, I work hard to make money, but my parents still don't care about me. She couldn't bear to see my heartbreak on that day.

"Huang Jingyang, in the future, these fish will be chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs for money, but what should I do if my mother doesn't come back?" Teacher Lin was giving me a vaccination. She already knew the situation in our family. My parents didn't bring my brother back because they were worried that my brother would be contaminated with my bad luck. I may have been abandoned by them. Because I have bad luck. People in the countryside are very afraid of the gods and ghosts. And I thought I was the one who was marked by a ghost.

"That's because the money is not enough. When the money is enough, they will definitely come back. If it's not enough today, I'll make more money next year. I'm going to buy another cow, and in the future, I can give birth to calves and become a herd of cows. Grandpa said , a cow can be sold for several thousand dollars. Then I will have a lot of money. Next year, I will raise more pigs. The chickens, ducks and geese should also be more diverse. I can also lay eggs. Then I will have money." I The desire for money is not because of my quest for wealth, but because of my zeal for family.

Teacher Lin turned his head and stroked his hair.

"Mr. Lin, will you really wait for me to grow up and marry me?" My thoughts jumped. That's right for my age.

Teacher Lin turned her head, and I saw traces of tears running down her face. After crying, the eyelashes will leave tears, and even if the tears are wiped away, the eyelashes will always stick together.

"Of course it's true. But Mr. Lin will be getting old by then. Will you despise Mr. Lin?" Mr. Lin said with a smile.

Teacher Lin's smile is very beautiful, even better than the movie stars on TV.

"Mr. Lin won't grow old." I said seriously.

"Only monsters don't get old. Teacher Lin is not a monster." Teacher Lin smiled.

"I don't allow you to get old." I felt very uncomfortable about the topic of Teacher Lin getting old.

After Teacher Lin moved into my house, it became more complicated to make my classmates look at me. Originally they looked down on me the most, but now they have become envious. Although Teacher Lin treats all the children in the class equally at school, she always treats me as her own child unintentionally.

My grades are the best in my class. There is no way to do this. With Teacher Lin's free tutoring, I can walk many steps earlier than other children. My handwriting is also the best among the students in the class. Even Teacher Lin asked me to participate in the school's magic competition, and my magic work was posted on the school's bulletin board. Although I am a cultivator, when I saw the words I wrote were posted on the bulletin board, my heart was excited. The little kid who cultivates the Tao is still just a little kid. Also, I had no idea that I was practicing the Way.

What surprised me and Mr. Lin was that Cui Shenlin never showed up again after a month or two. We almost forgot about this man. Teacher Lin has never been home. Every once in a while, he will go to the village party secretary's house to call back. Has the danger passed? Or Cui Shenlin has already given up on Teacher Lin.

I have been connecting the characters of the seal script for a long time, but it is still difficult for me to write the heavenly characters that I accidentally wrote that day.

"How did you write this character? When I saw this character, it seemed as if you had written it alive. It's three-pointed. It means that the writing ink can penetrate into the table. Hey, let me take a look." Teacher Lin hurriedly looked down at the table. underground.

"Ah! It turned out to be true!" Teacher Lin saw the Chinese characters I wrote under the table. Ink actually seeped through the table. I also took a look at it. The very clear Tianzi, which is originally symmetrical, can still be seen clearly even if it is turned upside down.

This word is really vivid. From this word, it seems to be able to see the vastness of the sky, the openness of the sky, and the grandeur of the sky. One word can contain everything in the world. It's kind of incredible.

Teacher Lin squatted on the ground dumbfounded, obviously she still couldn't imagine that I could write such words.

"Huang Jingyang, you are a natural calligrapher. From now on, you must practice calligraphy every day. The time will be extended." Teacher Lin made up his mind.

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