"Miss.Lin, this person stole our fish and wanted to hit us," Huang Shulang immediately complained.
Ma Jindong also quickly reported to the teacher, "This baldy doesn't look like a good person. He specifically bullies us kids. "
"Whatever, let's all go back," Miss.Lin spoke, and the people of Ba Jiao Village all dispersed.
Huang Shulang and Ma Jindong both stopped attacking, the baldy Luo Kai was finally able to climb out of the river. He was already beaten black and blue, his entire body was covered in mud, making him look like a mud man. However, I saw Luo Kai looking at Huang Shulang and Ma Jindong with resentment, and even Miss.Lin.
When I walked towards Miss.Lin, I deliberately staggered, and kicked up the pebble that Huang Shulang just threw on the ground.
"Sou!"
The pebble actually made a whooshing sound.
"Ah!"
The pitiful baldy Luo Kai finally managed to grab onto a poplar tree on the shore, but was accurately hit in the forehead by the pebble. Luo Kai screamed, his hand loosened, and he fell back into the mud.
"Huang Jingyang!" Miss.Lin turned around and glared at me.
"Miss.Lin, I didn't do it on purpose," I naturally had to pretend to be innocent. Kids who don't know how to act aren't good kids. Which kid my age doesn't know how to cry and throw a tantrum?
"I'll deal with you when we get back," Miss.Lin wasn't easy to fool. The main reason was that my kick was too accurate.
I won't regret it, some things should be dealt with immediately. I'm just a kid, I don't need to care about something like ten years isn't too late. Kids shouldn't hold grudges overnight.
Through this incident, Miss.Lin felt that our temperament was a bit violent, and it might not be a good thing for the future. Although that baldy wasn't a good person, she felt that using violence against violence wasn't something that first graders like us should do.
I didn't understand why Miss.Lin was so nervous, for a kid like me, we can't lose out in anything. Today's incident was pretty good. We didn't lose anything.
"Huang Jingyang, what do you learn Kung Fu for?" At night, Miss.Lin had me sit in front of her and asked me seriously.
I'm just a first grade elementary school student. Do I need to consider such a profound question?
However, since Miss.Lin asked me this question, I had to think about it carefully. For children of our age, isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts to become heroes? In Wuxia TV dramas, the heroes could fly high and low. How exciting would such a life be?
"If you have Kung Fu, you can be a hero. No one dares to bully me. I'll beat up whoever bullies me, "I said after thinking about it seriously. After saying that, I raised my head and looked towards Miss.Lin.
"Being a hero is a good thing. But do you know what a hero is? "Miss.Lin asked again.
What is a hero? Wasn't that simple?
"A Hero is a person who is highly skilled in martial arts. He is able to move from place to place, eliminate the strong, help the weak, and uphold justice," I said.
"Yes. However, he was not a hero. At best, he could only be considered a capable person. A great hero, serves the country and the people. If you practice martial arts just to not get bullied, to be able to show off, then you are wrong. You will only become a martial artist, and not a hero. A hero must first know how to distinguish right from wrong. Know righteousness. … … "
Miss.Lin's words made me confused. Was it really appropriate to talk about such profound things with a child like me?
"Miss.Lin, what you said makes a lot of sense. Next time I'll call Huang Shulang and Ma Jindong over. Can you teach us?" I asked.
Miss.Lin couldn't do anything to me, because she also remembered that I was only a first grade elementary school student.
In the next few days, Miss.Lin didn't have the mood to educate me. The drought in the village was already in full swing. The seedlings were so dry that they could catch fire. I could even feel the presence of the flames in the air. The violent energy was rampaging between heaven and earth.
However, I couldn't do anything to change it. The villagers tried everything to help, but even if they drained the entire Dama River, they still couldn't save all the farmland.
Don't talk about rain, there wasn't even a single cloud in the sky. The blue sky wasn't worth much at that time. The villagers only hoped for rain.
In the past few days, Miss.Lin's words kept echoing in my heart. Hero, that was a height that a brat couldn't refuse.
I thought that if I could make the heavens rain, I would be able to become a hero.
Thus, I ran to my courtyard and used my energy to condense the word 'water' in the Oracle Bone Inscriptions. The word 'water' was originally a diagram used by ancient witches to record rain. This diagram wasn't created by witches, it was discovered. The patterns on the turtle shell could predict good and bad luck, and could predict whether it would rain or shine. The Oracle Bone Inscriptions had a mysterious connection with the movement of the stars and the evolution of heaven and earth.
As the word 'water' was condensed, the air felt a bit more moist. I could feel rain gathering between heaven and earth. However, when I activated the word 'rain', the expected rain didn't come. Instead, a basin-sized ball of water condensed above my head. I looked up and was stunned. The ball of water lost control and fell on my head, drenching me.
I didn't understand the result. The Oracle Bone Inscriptions condensed from energy were several times stronger than the seal script. However, the result this time was completely different from what I had expected. The Oracle Bone Inscriptions' rain 'seemed to be weaker than the seal script.
I didn't believe it and released the word 'rain' one after another. However, the result was that my courtyard became a bit muddy. The energy in my body had already been used up.
When Miss.Lin returned home, she was also shocked by the situation in the courtyard.
"Huang Jingyang, why don't you cherish water? It's all wasted in the courtyard. Right now, the entire Qiu Shan County is in a serious drought, and you're still wasting precious water. "
I didn't say anything. My young heart was deeply hurt. I wanted to be a hero for the country and the people, but I realized that I could only be a useless brat. I couldn't get used to the difference between reality and dreams.
During this period of time, Teacher Lin had been busy giving advice to the villagers. However, the drought was too serious. Any human wisdom in the face of disaster was pale and powerless. The county had already decided to deal with the officials of the Water Conservancy Bureau and the officials in charge of the reservoir. However, it was too late.
Just when everyone was in despair, the old camphor tree at the entrance of Eight Corner Village swayed. The wind was blowing! Clouds slowly began to gather in the sky. Everyone thought that it was going to rain!
After a few days, I had finally recovered the energy I had lost that day. In the air, I could feel the azure blue aura of water energy. A bolt of lightning flashed in my mind. The Oracle Bone Inscriptions' water 'I condensed that day wasn't because it wasn't powerful enough. It was because there wasn't enough water energy to supply it. It was like a match. If he didn't stuff the firewood into the stove, how could the fire of the match ignite the blazing fire in the stove?
The clouds became thicker and the sky became darker. However, there was no sign of rain.
"Heavens, let it rain a little! With a little rain, the seedlings in the field will be saved. "Grandfather bowed to the sky.
I quietly walked out of the house and walked towards the place with the densest water energy. The air was very humid, but there was no rain. The closer I got to the Dama River, the denser the water energy in the air. When I reached the Dama River, I could clearly feel the air on my body. It felt like I was soaking in water.
My heart suddenly entered a strange state. It was the same feeling I had when I saw the Oracle Bone Inscriptions for the first time. I suddenly understood the mysterious connection between the laws of Heaven and Earth and the Oracle Bone Inscriptions. I suddenly danced on the river bank as if I was dancing. I danced and sang at the same time. The energy between Heaven and Earth seemed to be attracted by me. The dark clouds in the sky also began to gather above Eight Corner Village.
I didn't know what I was doing. I was completely relying on my instincts to complete the rest. It was a dance I had never learned before. It was a rhythm I had never learned before. However, it was able to gather the energy between Heaven and Earth.
"Hua!"
The rain that the people of Eight Corner Village had been waiting for finally fell. The crops in the fields were finally saved. My fish pond was also saved.
The dried up Dama River suddenly sprayed out a stream of water. When it came out, it splashed several meters high.
The people of Eight Corner Village celebrated the rain as if it was a festival. However, after I woke up, I found myself lying on the banks of the Dama River. The water in the Dama River was already up to my calves.
I actually forgot what had just happened. I even forgot why I was here.
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