Ever since Cui Shenlin appeared that time, I felt a strong sense of danger. No matter if it was at school or at home, as long as I had free time, I would practice boxing. I have already practiced the basic moves of the Xing Yi Five Element Boxing to the point that I know them by heart, but I only have the form, and not the essence. The essence of the Xing Yi Five Element Boxing may be extremely important to others, but to me, it was not that important.
With a thought, all kinds of energy began to move around in my body, they seemed to treat my body as a place to play. I did not deliberately intercept the energy, but with the passage of time, their presence seemed to be slowly left on my body, some of the energy spots began to treat my body as their hiding place.
Seeing me practice so hard, Miss.Lin was able to understand my intentions.
"Huang Jingyang, Miss.Lin doesn't need your protection, you are still a child. If Cui Shenlin comes, I won't let him hurt you. This is a lawful society, he can't casually hurt people. "Miss.Lin was worried that my young body would not be able to bear such heavy pressure. She also couldn't bear for me to suffer too much because of her.
"Miss.Lin, I definitely won't let you get hurt. If he dares to come, I will definitely use my fists to chase him away. "I said firmly.
Chopping Fist, Collapsing Fist, Drilling Fist, Exploding Fist, and Crossing Fist, these five types of boxing only left a form in my body. My body has already become a very good carrier for energy, when I use these boxing techniques, different types of energy will spontaneously move around in my body. From messy and without any pattern running around in my body, they slowly converged into a small stream. These mischievous energies then turned into small snakes, and moved around in my body. I also didn't know how to guide them, so I just let them move around. But whenever I use a boxing technique, these small snakes will start to move in a specific direction. It was like the water from the surrounding farmland flowing into a pond, then from the pond into a ditch, and then slowly into a river.
"Huang Jingyang, how about you teach me boxing? This way, I can also help you in the future. "Miss.Lin said.
I thought for a while and nodded. "Okay. But practicing martial arts is very tiring. "
"Teacher isn't afraid of hardship," Miss.Lin said with a smile.
However, I can only tell Miss.Lin the movements, but Miss.Lin can't sense the existence of vitality, so she can only learn the empty frame. However, Miss.Lin still studied seriously. It made me, the little teacher, feel a sense of accomplishment.
Time passed very quickly. When he woke up in the morning, the mountains, rivers, and fields would be indistinct in the fog. A faint white mist would float in the well, and when he spoke, he would always exhale white mist from his mouth. He already knew that autumn had quietly passed, and winter had arrived unexpectedly. Walking on the small roads in the fields, the soles of his feet would be stuck to the mud. Crunching sounds could be heard from the mud. It was the sound of the ice crystals under the mud that were like dog teeth being crushed.
When they came out at this time, they could feel a biting cold. There were white ice crystals on the seaweed, and when they held the seaweed in their hands, they could feel a bone-chilling cold. However, this was nothing to me. My small hands pinched the tender green seaweed together, and I used a sickle to cut it from the roots. Then, I put it into the small bamboo basket on my back.
In the cold weather, my hands didn't seem to feel cold. I had already rubbed my hands hard, and now they were boiling hot. They could easily resist the cold on the seaweed.
Originally, grandpa didn't let me come out to cut the seaweed on such a cold day. However, I thought that when the fish grew up, they could be sold for more money during the New Year. During the New Year, the bigger the fish, the better the price they could sell for. That was because I needed a bigger fish to make dried fish.
Every morning, watching the fish crazily fight over the seaweed I threw into the fish pond became my daily pleasure. Sometimes, grandpa would wonder why the Crucian Carp and Carp would come out to fight over the seaweed I threw into the fish pond. Originally, in other people's fish ponds, only the Grass Carp would eat the seaweed. The other fish had to be fed other kinds of food.
Miss.Lin rubbed her hands, and then put them to her mouth. She breathed out a mouthful of hot air, but her hands were still very cold.
"Huang Jingyang, it's so cold. Why are you cutting the seaweed?" Miss.Lin held my hands, and was surprised to feel that my hands were still warm.
"Miss.Lin, I'm not afraid of the cold. Look, my body is still steaming." I smiled.
"You're sweating, right? Hurry up and change your clothes. "Miss.Lin was worried that my back would be cold.
I shook my head, "It's fine. It'll evaporate soon. "
"No, you have to change your clothes. Miss.Lin will help you wipe your back." Miss.Lin was very firm, and I couldn't refuse.
"Okay. Let me feed the fish the seaweed first. " I continuously scattered the seaweed in the bamboo basket into the fish pond. Immediately, groups of fish rushed out of the water, and struggled to snatch the seaweed floating on the water surface.
"They're eating quite happily. By the way, Huang Jingyang, didn't you say that only the Grass Carp eat grass? How come your Crucian Carp and Carp also eat grass? "Miss.Lin didn't know much about farming, but she still understood this kind of common sense.
How would I know? I shook my head, "When I throw it in, they eat it?"
"That's strange." Miss.Lin scratched her head. She also didn't understand why the animals I raised were all so strange. The cows that went to the ridge to eat grass by themselves. The piglets that would go to a fixed place to relieve themselves. The chickens, ducks, and geese that would chirp every day, but move like an army. There was also a dog that was a little too smart. It seems that everything in my hands would become very strange.
Miss.Lin already knew about my plan to make money, but she was worried that one day, I would be even sadder. For example, I would work hard to make money, but my parents still wouldn't care about me. She couldn't bear to see me heartbroken when that day came.
"Huang Jingyang, what if mom still doesn't come back after we sell all the fish, chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs?" Miss.Lin was giving me a heads-up. She already knew about our family's situation. My parents didn't bring my brother back because they were worried that he would be tainted with my bad luck. I might have already been abandoned by them. Because I have bad luck on my body. The people in the countryside were very afraid of ghosts and gods. As for me, I was the one who had been marked by the gods and ghosts.
"That's because we don't have enough money. When we have enough money, they will definitely come back. If we don't have enough today, I'll continue to earn next year. I want to buy another cow. In the future, I can give birth to calves and become a herd of cows. Grandpa said that a cow can be sold for a few thousand yuan. Then I will have a lot of money. Next year, I will raise more pigs. There will also be more chickens, ducks, and geese. I can also lay eggs. When the time comes, I will have money. " My desire for money wasn't because of my desire for wealth, but because of my passion for family.
Miss.Lin turned her head and ran her hands through her hair.
"Miss.Lin, will you really wait for me to grow up and marry me in the future?" My thoughts were jumping around. This was in line with my age.
Miss.Lin turned her head and I saw traces of tears on her face. After crying, tears would fall from the eyelashes. Even if you wipe the tears clean, the eyelashes would still stick together.
"Of course it's true. But when the time comes, Miss.Lin will become old. Will you dislike Miss.Lin? "Miss.Lin smiled.
Miss.Lin's smile was very beautiful, even more beautiful than the movie stars on TV.
"Miss.Lin won't become old," I said seriously.
"Only monsters won't become old. Miss.Lin isn't a monster, "Miss.Lin giggled.
"I won't let you become old," I felt very uncomfortable with the topic of Miss.Lin becoming old.
After Miss.Lin moved into my home, the way my classmates looked at me became more complicated. They used to look down on me the most, but now they were envious. Although Miss.Lin treated all the children in the class the same at school, she always unconsciously treated me as her own child.
My grades were the best in the class. There was no helping it. With Miss.Lin's free tutoring, I was able to walk a lot faster than other children. My handwriting is also the best among all the students in the class. Miss.Lin even let me participate in the school's magic competition. My magic work was posted on the school's bulletin board. When I saw that the words I wrote were posted on the bulletin board, my heart was filled with excitement. A little brat who cultivated was still a little brat. Moreover, I didn't even know I was cultivating.
What surprised Miss.Lin and I was that Cui Shenlin didn't appear again after a month or two. We almost forgot about this person. Miss.Lin also didn't return home. Every once in a while, she would go to the village secretary's house to call back. Did the danger pass? Or did Cui Shenlin give up on Miss.Lin.
I've been practicing Seal Script for a long time, but it was still very difficult for me to write the word 'tian' by chance on the day I wrote the book.
"How did you write this word? When I saw this word, it seemed to have come alive. It was deeply engraved. It's referring to the ink being able to penetrate the table. Eh, let me see, "Miss.Lin quickly looked under the table.
"Ah! It's actually real! "Miss.Lin saw the word 'tian' I wrote under the table. The ink actually penetrated the table. I also went to take a look. The word 'tian' was very clear. The word 'tian' was symmetrical to begin with. Although it was upside down, it could still be seen clearly.
This word really did come alive. From this word, it was as if you could see the vastness of the sky, the vastness of the sky, and the vastness of the sky. One word could actually contain everything in the world. It was a bit inconceivable.
Miss.Lin blankly squatted on the ground. She clearly still couldn't imagine that I could write something like that.
"Huang Jingyang, you're a natural calligrapher. In the future, you have to practice writing every day. The time will be extended, "Miss.Lin made up her mind.
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