Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 13

"A hurdle is really barren!"

From one hurdle to five hurdles, Chi Qiaosong couldn't help feeling emotional.

The trees in these low mountains are the same, and the small animals are not bad. There are no monkeys, wolves, leopards, tigers, and bears, and even wild boars can no longer be encountered.

But he also understood.

Mokan County is right next to the Qianli Cuilong Mausoleum. The local hunters have been developing for many years, and the large goods in the mountains have long been slaughtered.

He was lucky enough to come across a mountain drum.

"I can't find Linggen either." He squatted on the ground in a valley, digging with a small shovel.

This is a medicinal herb Polygonum multiflorum. It was dug along the rock and soil, and the root of the Polygonum multiflorum was dug out in a short time. Unfortunately, it was thin and shriveled.

I can only take it home to dry, and throw it to my second uncle for impulse.

Weighing the weightless Polygonum multiflorum in his hand, Chi Qiaosong shook his head and thought: "If you dig up a human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, wouldn't it be developed?"

He had read many adventure stories of big men in old newspapers.

One of them records the story of a hermit master in the Republic of China. It is said that the hermit master was born before the founding of the country and is now one hundred and fifty years old.

When he was young, his martial arts were ordinary, and he was still confused in his old age.

Who would have thought that during an expedition in the wild, a human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum was dug up. After eating it, the white hair immediately turned black, and the martial arts also forged ahead, breaking through the realm of master and grandmaster in one fell swoop.

Because he didn't marry a wife and have children, even if he broke through the realm of a master, he didn't have the mind to fight in the mountains, and finally chose to hide in the mountains.

No one knows yet if he is dead.

This story was published in the "Hu News", and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false, but the humanoid Polygonum multiflorum does exist. In the "Pharmacopoeia" officially published by the Republic of China, it is recorded as one of the top ten elixir.

However, most of the elixir is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests. Thousands of miles of Cuilong Mausoleum are all low hills. I don't know how many hunters are running back and forth, and it is estimated that there is no elixir to hide.

Reluctant to return.

When I got home, I threw a few Chinese herbal medicines I picked on the way to the bamboo plaque in front of the house to dry.

Chi Xiaoya is taking her cousin Chi Qiaoshui to help her mother pick vegetables and leaves; her second aunt is pouring out a pile of dry goods and pulling Chi Qiaowu to help pick them up; Chi's father has just come back and goes to take a bath in the courtyard .

"I won't come back to eat at noon, I'm hungry, I'll keep it for you on the stove." Mother Chi said angrily.

"it is good."

Chi Qiaosong was really hungry, and he ate two bowls of white rice in a row.

Now that he is in the realm of strength, his appetite has greatly increased, and he is not fond of meat, and the small animals that he usually hunts have all entered his own belly.

"Second aunt, recently sold dry goods with second uncle, how's the profit?" After dinner, he moved to a small bench and helped second aunt sort out the dry goods received.

The second aunt complained: "I haven't seen a few repayments yet. It has been raining in the past few days, and the mountain goods have been damaged better."

"Quan should pay the tuition fees. In the future, we will receive the goods depending on the season. In the rainy season, we will receive the dry goods that are not easy to get wet. When the weather is good, we will receive the dry goods that are not released."

"It's not, it's still Xiaosong, you have a smart mind, and your second uncle is stupid."

"Second Uncle has a ravine in his chest, but he lacks a platform." Chi Qiaosong said.

The second aunt was very happy after hearing this, but she kept complaining: "There is a fart gully, a big illiterate, and people can be fooled by any calculation. I went to sell mountain goods a few days ago, eighty cents a catty of Tieguai jujubes. , calculate it to him as fifty cents a catty, and lose more than two yuan!"

"Did you get it back?"

"No way, people don't admit it, hum, in the future, the roasted seeds and nuts shop on Qianjie Street in the county seat will no longer deliver to his house. Xiaosong, you can't go to his house to buy roasted seeds and nuts."

"it is good."

In the following time, Chi Qiaosong ran between his home and the Jiangwutang.

Because "The Twelve Ways of Playing Legs" has already been completed, he has no intention to follow Kong Hongcai to practice leg skills, thinking about waiting a few days to announce that he has broken through the warrior realm.

Then learn more advanced martial arts.

He took a fancy to Song Xiangyu, another teacher who taught horizontal kung fu. Song Xiangyu was a master of the warrior realm. Among the martial arts he mastered, there was one "Feng Feng Kuai Dao" that was truly majestic.

In the Luxurious Realm, one can practice "Splashing Wind and Quick Knife", practice to a high depth, and can break through the realm all the way to the Samurai Realm.

So he found an opportunity and gave Song Xiangyu a gift, leaving some impression first, and it was convenient to ask for advice when he came back.

Of course, Kong Hongcai is not left behind. He often brings some dry goods as gifts. After all, Kong Hongcai also has some good martial arts, such as "Liuhe Mantis Hand" and "White Rainbow Sword".

There is a laurel tree with spiritual roots, as long as there is enough fertilizer, no amount of martial arts can be practiced.

"You've been slack lately."

Kong Hongcai accepted the dry goods and exhorted, "Be it "Twelve Ways of Playing Legs" or "Mad Cow Strong Boxing", it's just one word, practice, practice ten or a hundred times a day, otherwise it depends on your qualifications. It's hard to enter the powerhouse realm!"

"I practice martial arts in the mountains and occasionally hunt. I feel more effective than in the martial arts hall."

"is that so?"

"Yes."

"Okay, you can control it yourself, martial arts training, the master will lead the door, and the training is personal." Kong Hongcai made a few words purely from the perspective of the gift.

Seeing that Chi Qiaosong disagreed, he stopped talking.

In the afternoon, Chi Qiaosong continued to take qigong classes, and a few more students ran away, leaving only ten female students and three men's academies, including him.

Liu Chun, who was wearing a Taoist robe, didn't care about this. He took money from both Taoist temples and martial arts halls, and he lived a very comfortable life.

Every day, the tea cup is filled with wolfberry, which makes the face red.

At first glance, it really looks like a virtuous man.

"The rays of light in the sky are like a rag. You think about it in your hand, and you pull it to wipe the sky constantly. When the sky is wiped clean, the heart is naturally clean. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Occasionally, Liu Chun will talk about his own understanding of "Zixia Qingchen".

Martial arts inner strength, warm and nourish inner energy, quite mysterious.

Whether or not you can comprehend it depends entirely on personal opportunity and understanding.

Chi Qiaosong meditated cross-legged under the stage, chewing Liu Chun's words over and over again, as if he had realized something, but when he tried to catch it, he found that his mind was chaotic.

Did not understand anything.

"The glow of the sky... A rag... Wipe the sky clean, and the heart will naturally be clean..."

He thought of a lot of things in his mind, what Bodhi is without a tree and a mirror and not a stage, what is originally nothing to cause dust, what Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, what is deep in prajnaparamita when you see the five aggregates are empty.

Think farther and farther.

Then.

Jingle bells rang out.

Liu Chun seemed to have a spring installed under his buttocks. He lifted the teacup and stood up, leaving behind a reverberation of "End of get out of class" before disappearing at the door of the classroom.

Sitting on the mat without moving, Chi Qiaosong was still not satisfied. He felt that he had found a little state, but was destroyed by the bell.

"Hey."

A female student came over and patted Chi Qiaosong on the shoulder quietly.

Chi Qiaosong turned his head to see who was coming.

A sky-blue jacket with a slanted opening to the armpits, open-wrist flared cuffs, and a rounded hem embellished with small flowers; under a black knee-length skirt, two straight and fair legs; white socks and canvas shoes, black and short hair Don't put on a plain card.

This is the new civilized clothing introduced by the Republic of China in recent years.

Traditional and elegant.

"Is something wrong?" Chi Qiaosong asked indifferently.

"Are you free tonight, I received two movie tickets, can we go to see it together?" The female student looked shy and dodged to the side.

Chapter end

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