Originally, it was a sunny day when I went out, but I didn't expect that not long after, when the villagers were about to go home, the sky had already become gloomy.
"Look! It's raining over there! "Huang Shulang pointed his chubby finger into the distance, his eyes wide open.
I slowly opened the umbrella, not caring about the change in the weather at all. When I woke up in the morning, the changes in the energy of heaven and earth already told me that the rain was coming.
The villagers all stared at me standing under the umbrella.
Grandpa had already started to get used to my abilities, for him, his grandson was the best. It didn't matter if it was the previous me or the current me.
The villagers all looked at me with awe. However, soon, they didn't have the mind to care about me anymore. Because the rain was already here.
The raindrops the size of soybeans left behind afterimages in the sky and then hit the ground, breaking into smaller raindrops and splashing up the dust to form a fog close to the ground.
"Run!"
But it was too late, there was still more than a mile away from the village. Even if I ran back home, I would already be a drowned rat. I could only run to the forest not far away, and find a large tree with dense foliage to hide from the rain. But with such a heavy rain, even under a large tree, it was still impossible to block all the rain.
Grandpa and I passed through the forest holding umbrellas, and under the envious gazes of the villagers, we slowly walked towards the old brick house at the entrance of the village. The clothes on Huang Shulang's fat body had been completely soaked by the rain, and the books in his bag were probably going to suffer as well.
Huang Shulang's eyes were staring at me, but my eyes didn't accept them at all.
When we returned home, my family's Yellow Ox used its horn to break the wooden bolt, ran out of the cow pen, ran straight to my side, and used its head to rub against my hand.
It already liked the energy that I patted its head every time I grazed the cows. After a period of nurturing, it had become different from other cows. Its fur became golden, every time it went out, as long as it roared, none of the cows in the village could control it.
The raindrops fell on the Yellow Ox's body, but it couldn't get through its dense fur. The fine hair seemed to have put on a natural raincoat for the cattle. The raindrops gathered into a trickle on Yellow Ox's body. Yellow Ox shook its body playfully. Raindrops splashed everywhere, forcing my grandpa and I to dodge.
"You damn cow!" Grandpa scolded, but there was a smile on his face.
Cows were an important labor force for farmers, and they were also the foundation of farmers. Without this cow, no matter how good a farmer was, it would be difficult to cultivate a few mu of farmland after the autumn harvest. In 1999, farmland was no longer as important to the farmers. The young people had already gone out to work, and only the old and the sick were left in the countryside.
Yellow Ox was very happy in the heavy rain. It seemed to be enjoying the baptism of the rain. I also felt the purer Heaven Earth Yuan Qi brought by the rain, and it was mixed with the aura of thunder. For a moment, I fell into a strange state. I also rushed into the rain and jumped after the yellow ox. My pace was strange, as if it was an ancient ritual.
Grandpa looked at me in shock. He wanted to rush into the rain and pull me back under the roof. However, even though my steps seemed slow, my grandfather couldn't catch any pattern at all. He couldn't even touch the corner of my clothes. Instead, it looked like he was jumping in the rain like me.
Fatso, Huang Shulang, and the others rushed back to the village in the rain. They saw me, grandpa, and our family's yellow ox jumping in the rain.
"Crazy! Crazy! Their whole family is crazy! Yellow Ox is crazy! "
Huang Shulang didn't see me. Although I was jumping in the rain, the raindrops flying down from the sky seemed to have eyes. When they were about to hit me, they very intelligently turned a corner. My clothes and shoes didn't get a single drop of water.
However, my grandfather was different. His entire body was soaked from head to toe. Grandpa suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes wide and looked at me jumping strangely without a single drop of water on my body.
"Sigh!" Grandpa dejectedly walked back under the roof and went home to change his clothes. He had to accept the fact that I was different from other children. He would rather that I was just an extremely normal child. That was because the scene he saw caused him to be extremely terrified.
Yellow Ox was very intelligent. It was more sensitive to vitality than humans. When I jumped in the rain, the vitality between Heaven and Earth gathered towards me. Therefore, it also followed my footsteps and happily breathed in the vitality between Heaven and Earth.
Jumping and jumping, the rain finally stopped, and a beautiful rainbow hung on the mountainside in the distance. I also stopped. I could feel that a seed in my body had begun to slowly germinate. I already knew that the more than two years of meditation had planted a special seed in my body. Later, I learned that this seed was called Dao.
After I stopped, I found that there were a lot of people in the village around me. They looked at me with a strange expression. I could see that they were afraid of me. Perhaps, they suspected that I was attached to some kind of deity that made people fear me.
I didn't care about their gazes. I patted Yellow Ox's head and said, "Go eat the grass!"
Yellow Ox obediently walked towards the ridge of the fields. This fellow was very intelligent. It ate the ridges in the village one by one. When the new grass grew out and was about the same height, it would be just the right time to eat it for the second time.
When the villagers saw that the grass on the ridge was fresh and tender, they wanted to take their cows to eat the grass on the ridge. However, when they went to the place where Yellow Ox had eaten, the cows refused to eat it. Everyone knew that I was evil. Now, even my cow was evil.
Seeing my family's cattle walking towards them, the villagers hurriedly went home and made way for my family's cattle.
Grandpa's eyes were always different from the villagers'. When others looked at me, they only had fear, but when Grandpa looked at me, he only had love. He was worried that one day, I would be like before, not talking for two years. He was also worried that I would be contaminated by something unclean and wouldn't live long.
"Yang Yang, come in!" Grandpa called out behind me.
As soon as I entered, Grandpa slammed the door shut. Grandpa didn't like people looking at me as if I was a monster.
"Grandpa," I called him.
"In the future, don't jump like you did today," Grandpa didn't give me any room to resist.
The only person that cared about me now was Grandpa. To me, Grandpa's words were a decree that couldn't be disobeyed.
When I went to school, my life became more regular.
In school, I still didn't talk much. There were always some hands pointing at me behind my back. I was already used to it. The teachers also treated me, a special student, in a different light. This actually made me feel more free. To be honest, my grades weren't bad. The content of the elementary school textbook was too simple for me. Therefore, the class became a bit boring. Thinking about it, asking an adult to spend a year and a half to memorize the family's incantation table, how boring would that be? After I went to elementary school, this became the content of my daily life.
On the first page of the first grade language book, we learned the Pinyin letters a, o, and e. The students all followed the teacher seriously and I also found it interesting. However, what I thought was different from normal children. What I thought was whether or not these simple sounds could move the energy of heaven and earth. When I read a, o, and e, I tried to move the energy of heaven and earth. Perhaps it was because the sound method wasn't suitable, so the effect wasn't good.
There was a child called Ma Jindong in the class who stuttered. He opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't make a sound. He was so anxious that he stomped his feet. His appearance made all the children in the class, except for Ma Jindong and me, laugh. The homeroom teacher and language teacher Guo Daoying couldn't help but smile.
However, I was deeply inspired. Since the sounds couldn't move the energy of heaven and earth, then what about the steps? The scene of jumping in the rain that day appeared in front of my eyes again. The seven year old me didn't have any scruples in my heart. I started to act as soon as I thought of it. I stood up and walked to the empty space behind the classroom. I read a, o, and e together. This time the rhythm was in sync. The energy of heaven and earth rushed towards me like a tide.
The homeroom teacher Guo Daoying and the students in the class looked at me jumping crazily at the back of the classroom in shock. When Guo Daoying wanted to stop me, she found that the classroom started to shake.
Guo Daoying's expression changed. She exclaimed in her heart, "Earthquake!" Then she lost her balance and sat on the ground. The students in the class weren't any better. One by one, they rolled on the ground. The entire classroom was in chaos.
I was immersed in that wonderful feeling. I was integrated into all things in the world.
Animals are much more sensitive to the energy of heaven and earth than humans, so they can perceive the changes in the environment more keenly than humans. The villagers working near the school were surprised to find that large groups of butterflies were moving towards Bajiao Primary like colorful clouds. No one knew what happened in Bajiao Primary.
The butterflies poured into the classroom through the windows. They stayed on the walls, the glass, the blackboard, the roof, the seats, and even people. The classroom turned into a sea of butterflies.
I was completely unaware of all this. I was still jumping crazily.
Such a big movement had already alarmed all the teachers and students in Bajiao Primary.
The primary school students exclaimed as they looked at the butterflies flying in the sky. The teachers were also amazed. They didn't bother to restrain the students who were in a frenzy. Unfortunately, in that era, no one in the small mountain village was equipped with a mobile phone.
On the roof of the school, on the eaves, there were butterflies everywhere. The first grade classroom was the place with the most butterflies.
Principal Han Xiansheng walked out of the classroom. He also didn't understand what was going on.
The first grade classroom was the most special. All the butterflies rushed into the first grade classroom. Han Xiansheng walked over and saw a shocking scene in the classroom.
"Stop!"
Like a clap of thunder, I woke up from that state of selflessness. Looking at everything in the classroom, I didn't know what I had done.
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