My Daoist Life

Chapter 13: Born calligrapher

   Since Cui Chenlin appeared that time, I have felt a strong crisis. Whether at school or at home, I will practice boxing whenever I have free time. The basic moves of the Xingyi Wuxingquan have been thoroughly practised by me, but I only have the form, not the essence. The essence of Xingyi Wuxingquan may be extremely important to others, but it does not seem so important to me.

   My heart moved at will, and all kinds of vitality began to shuttle through my body. They seemed to use my body as a place to play. I didn't deliberately intercept these vitality, but as time passed, my body seemed to slowly leave their breath, some vitality light spots, and I began to use my body as a place for them to hide.

   Seeing me punching so hard, Teacher Lin can understand my intentions.

"Huang Jingyang, Teacher Lin doesn't need your protection, you are still a child. If Cui Chenlin comes, I won't let him hurt you. Now it is a legal society, he can't hurt people casually." Teacher Lin is worried that my young body cannot Take up such a heavy pressure. I can't bear to suffer too much because of her.

   "Teacher 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 martial arts such as split fist, collapse fist, drill fist, gun fist, and horizontal fist. Only the form is left here. My body has become a very good carrier of vitality. When I perform these martial arts, different vitality , Will shuttle in my body spontaneously. From chaos and random running around in my body, to slowly converging into small streams. These mischievous vitality became like snakes again, streaming around in my body. I don't know how to guide them, just let them move around. But every time I perform martial arts, these little snakes start to flow in a certain direction. It seems that the water in the surrounding farmland flows into the pond in a disorderly manner, then flows from the pond into the ditches, and then slowly into the river.

   "Huang Jingyang, how about teaching 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 laughed.

   But I can only tell Teacher Lin to move, but Teacher Lin cannot sense the existence of vitality, so she can only learn to be empty. However, Teacher Lin still studied carefully. This makes me a little teacher very fulfilling.

Time flies quickly. When you wake up in the morning, the mountains, rivers and fields will be shadowed in the fog, and there is a faint white gas in the well. When you talk, you will always exhale the white mist, you already know that autumn has quietly passed. Winter comes by chance. Walking on the field path, the soles of feet will stick to the bottom of the mud, and there will be a crunching and crisp sound under the soil, which is the sound of the ice crystals under the soil being crushed like dog teeth.

   Coming out at this time, I can feel a chill of freezing cold, white ice crystals glowing on the water plants, holding the water plants in my hand, I will feel the bone cold. But these are nothing to me. Small hands pinched the green water plants together, cut them from the roots with a sickle, and put them in the small bamboo basket on the back.

   In the cold weather, my hands don’t seem to feel cold. I have rubbed my hands vigorously before, and now they have become hot and can easily resist the cold above the water plants.

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

   Every morning, watching the fish madly **** the water weeds I throw like a fish pond has become my daily pleasure. Grandpa sometimes wondered why the face crucian carp and carp would come out to compete for the plants I threw into the fish pond. Originally, only grass carp would eat aquatic plants in other fish ponds. Other fish must be fed other feeds.

  Ms. Lin rubbed his hands, then put it to his mouth, sighed, still feeling very cold.

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

   "Ms. Lin, I am not afraid of the cold, you see that I am still hot." I laughed.

   "Are you sweating? Hurry up and change the clothes inside." Teacher Lin worried that I might get cold to the back.

   I shook my head: "It's okay. It will be dried after a while."

   "No, you have to change your clothes. Teacher Lin will wipe your back for you." Teacher Lin is very determined and cannot tolerate my objection.

"Okay. Wait until I have fed the fish and grass to the fish." I kept spreading the fish and grass in the bamboo basket into the fish pond, and immediately a school of fish rushed out of the water, struggling to grab the float. Fish grass on the water.

"They eat very happily. By the way, Huang Jingyang, doesn't it mean that only grass carp eat grass? Why do you, crucian carp, also eat grass?" Although Teacher Lin doesn't understand Jiarong, such a common sense problem is still clear. .

how could I know? I shook my head: "If I throw it down, they will eat it?"

   "It's weird." Teacher Lin scratched her head, and she couldn't understand why the animals I raised were so strange? The cows who go to graze on the ridge by themselves, the pigs who urinate and urinate in fixed places, chirping every day, but they act like chickens, ducks and geese with records like the military. There is also a dog who is too smart. It seems that as long as something gets into my hands, it becomes very weird.

  Ms. Lin already knows my money-making plan, but she is worried that one day, I will be more sad. For example, I try to make money, but my parents still don't care about me. She couldn't bear until that day, seeing my heartbroken.

   "Huang Jingyang, in the future, these fish will still be sold for chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs, but what should I do if my mother does not come back?" Teacher Lin was vaccinating me. She already knew the situation in our family. Mom and Dad did not bring my brother back because they were worried that my brother might be infected with my bad luck. I may have been given up by them. Because of bad luck on my body. People in the countryside are very jealous of the ghosts. And I thought I was marked by gods and ghosts.

"That's because the money is not enough. When the money is enough, they will definitely come back. Today is not enough, and I will earn next year. I want to buy another cow, and I can give birth to a herd of cows in the future. Grandpa said A cow can sell for several thousand yuan. Then I will have a lot of money. I will raise more pigs next year. Chickens, ducks and geese should be more diverse. You can also lay eggs. I will have money then." The desire for money is not because of my demand for wealth, but because of my eagerness for family affection.

   Teacher Lin turned her head and stroked her hair.

   "Mr. Lin, will you really wait for me to grow up and marry me in the future?" My thoughts are jumping. This fits my age.

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

   "Of course it is true. But Teacher Lin will be old then, will you dislike Teacher Lin?" Teacher Lin laughed.

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

   "Ms. Lin will not get old." I said seriously.

   "Only a monster does not grow old. Teacher Lin is not a monster." Teacher Lin smiled.

   "I don't allow you to grow old." I feel very uncomfortable with the topic that Teacher Lin will grow old.

   After Mr. Lin lived in my home, the eyes of my classmates became more complicated. They looked down on me the most, but now they have become envious. Although Teacher Lin treats all the children in her class equally in school, she always unknowingly treats me as her own child.

  My grades are the best in my class. There is no way. With the free tutor of Teacher Lin, I took a lot of steps earlier than other children. My handwriting is also the best written among the students in the class. Even Teacher Lin asked me to participate in the school's magic contest, and my magic works were posted on the school's bulletin board. When I saw that the words I wrote were posted on the bulletin board~www.readwn.com~, my heart was excited. The monastic kid is still just a kid. Moreover, I didn't even know that I was cultivating.

   Ms. Lin and I were very surprised that one or two months passed and Cui Chenlin never appeared again. We all almost forgot about this person. Teacher Lin has never been home, and every once in a while, he will go to the village party secretary's home to make a phone call. Has the danger passed? Or is Cui Shenlin already giving up Teacher Lin.

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

"How did you write this character? I saw this character as if it was written alive by you. It is three points into the wood. It means that the writing ink can penetrate 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 character written by me under the table. The ink went through the table. I also went and took a look, the very clear Tianzi, Tianzi was originally symmetrical, although the reverse side, it can also be seen clearly.

The word    is really vivid. From this word, it seems that the sky is broad, the sky is open, and the sky is magnificent. One word can even hold the universe. It's really incredible.

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

"Huang Jingyang, you are a born calligrapher. From now on, you will have to practice calligraphy every day. The time will be extended." Teacher Lin made up his mind~www.readwn.com~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest The serial works of Mtlnovel are all at ~www.readwn.com~, you are welcome to visit and read, and the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.readwn.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.

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