My Daoist Life

Chapter 32: call

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The village party secretary Huang Lisheng hurriedly reported the situation to the top. Many people came soon. The people from above stayed in the village for a long time, and then suddenly one day, they all evacuated. No one knows what happened on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. What happened to the people of the archaeological team. And what happened to the people from above on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain.

The village suddenly became much deserted. At night, the doors of every household were closed, and no one dared to run outside at night.

"Huang Jingyang, do you think what happened to the main peak of Bajiao Mountain?" Huang Shulang was standing on the pole and looked crooked. Every time I practice martial arts with me, I do it like a show. I had known for a long time that this would be the result. I didn't really expect him to become a martial arts master.

"How do I know? If you are still fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, don't talk about practicing boxing. Your weight is about to catch up with my pig." Xingyi Wuxingquan screamed in my hand. Loud, with a step, the blanket on the ground shook.

Huang Shulang's eyes were straight when he saw it, "When will I be able to reach your level?"

"I guess you won't be able to reach my level in your next life. You're afraid of enduring hardships in boxing. You're also practicing crap." I gave Huang Shulang an angry look.

"Don't. Huang Jingyang, you have to teach me something powerful and easy to learn. This movement is too difficult. Look how much I sweat after practicing for so long? It's so hard to get started. I didn't learn well, it's because you are a bad teacher." I really didn't see it, the more Huang Shulang grew up, the more eloquent his IQ became. Shocking, Yan, Geguan to see Sister Zhang, Xinxin

I was too lazy to talk to him: "Learn boxing with me, you are the one who begged me. I teach you well, but you don't learn well. Do you really think I should be yours? You worshiped the master. Father, if a son doesn't listen to my father, he will be beaten."

I started directly, with Fatty's skill, let alone fighting back, I didn't even have the chance to parry. Just got beat up by me. To say that this Huang Shulang is also a bit of a beating, since I was beaten this time, I have practiced boxing since then, and I have become more honest, and I have gained experience. For Huang Shulang, it is simple violence.

The villagers regard the main peak of Bajiao Mountain as a forbidden area, and I dare not go there. But there seems to be something that has been calling me. I dreamed many times that I was in a bottomless cave. I kept running and running, and I couldn't find an exit. I don't know what's there that attracts me.

I once sat on the bench under the eaves and looked at the main peak of Bajiao Mountain in the distance. Looking at it, I went away.

"Huang Jinglong, what are you doing in a daze?" Teacher Lin gave me a hand.

"No, nothing," I said.

"If you have nothing to do, read more books. A child your age in the city will study this class and that class every day. You have to learn a lot of things every day. Your grades in Bajiao Primary School are not bad, but in the city, it is better than you. There are too many students. In the future, you will have to compete with your peers in the province. If you don’t prepare well in advance, you will lose to others. A smart kid like you should go to a big city in the future. Go to university. Do you know? You still want to marry Teacher Lin. If you don't study hard, you won't be able to go to university in a big city in the future, so how can you marry Teacher Lin?" Teacher Lin clearly understood what was most important to me.

When Mr. Lin said this, I immediately became anxious. For many days, I didn't play with Huang Shulang much, but at home desperately read the books that Mr. Lin bought for me.

My sudden change made Huang Shulang very uncomfortable. He also runs to my house to read books. But this guy has pictures in the book. A comic book brought by Mr. Lin was turned over by Huang Shulang so much that even the cover was worn off.

If I live like this day after day and grow up slowly, maybe I will slowly disappear among the ordinary teenagers in the village. However, I know it's impossible to grow up like a normal kid and be different.

The call to me from the main peak of Bajiao Mountain became clearer and clearer. As soon as I closed my eyes, it seemed as if I heard the call from the other side of Bajiao Mountain.

"Huang Jingyang!"

Someone in the distance seemed to be calling me.

I sat up abruptly, only to find myself sleeping on the bed.

With such a violent action, Teacher Lin also quarreled.

"Huang Jingyang, have you had a nightmare?" Teacher Lin found a towel and wiped the sweat from my special head.

I nodded and didn't tell Teacher Lin the truth.

"What nightmare did you have? Teacher Lin asked with a smile.

"I, I forgot," I said.

Teacher Lin yawned: "It's too late, we have to go to school tomorrow. Go to sleep now."

Teacher Lin patted my shoulder with his hand.

I lay back on the bed with my eyes still open. Teacher Lin was probably very sleepy and fell asleep all of a sudden. I can't sleep at all.

I don't know why I can't let go of the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. Where exactly is something calling me. But so many people were swallowed there, so terrible. But I still want to check it out.

During the day, I surreptitiously dug out the money I hid in the closet in a bag of old clothes I wore as a child. This is my little vault. There were over a hundred dollars in it. I hid all the lucky money I got during the Chinese New Year and the pocket money that my grandfather usually gave me. Never let anyone know. I secretly took out a fifty from it. It slipped quietly into my pocket.

There is a small shop next to the school, which has everything in it. In the countryside, there is nothing special about it. The commissary not only sells snacks, but also buys hardware, pesticides and fertilizers. I bought a flashlight, two lighters, some compressed biscuits, and a few candles at the commissary.

The reason for preparing these things is that I learned from the book that Teacher Lin showed me. I have decided to take a risk on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. I don't even know how sinister this trip is. But I'm not old enough to be afraid. Although my reason told me I shouldn't go, I really wanted to try it.

"Huang Jingyang, are the biscuits you bought for me?" Huang Shulang saw the biscuits in my hand at a glance. I hurriedly put the biscuits in my school bag and kicked Huang Shulang away.

"Don't even think about it. I use this cookie." I ignored Huang Shulang's sad face.

"Stingy" did not arrive late for the biscuits, which made Huang Shulang very annoyed.

"It's okay if you want to eat it. Unless..." I laughed.

"Unless what? As long as you give me the biscuits, I'll do anything." Huang Shulang said without hesitation.

"Then go and kill your Huang Kui." I chuckled.

"Ah?" Huang Shulang's eyes widened.

"Hey, are you really thinking about how to kill your father?" I looked at Huang Shulang's hesitant look, and it was absolutely funny. If I let Uncle Huang know that Huang Shulang is so contradictory today, will he be strong first

"No. It's not good to save. Brother, I'm calling you eldest brother, I beg you not to cheat. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Huang Shulang asked.

Only then did I reveal my true purpose: "Go to the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. You go with me."

"Ah? Isn't that ten deaths and no life? Forget it, I still don't eat it. I can't take my life in because of one bite." Huang Shulang quickly retracted his hand.