Chapter 4: The True Patriarch
The ox cart creaked and jolted along the grass, and ordinary people shook their whips and hummed little tunes, still praising the Mongolian girl they had just met.
Suddenly, the ox cart slowed down, and the old ox moo~ stopped with a sound. Only then did ordinary people notice that in the middle of the road, a gray back blocked the way.
Ordinary people jumped out of the car and stepped forward to check, but it was an old man sitting in the middle of the road.
Lonely old man? Ordinary people secretly feel to themselves, why are young people in ancient times so unfilial, they are still running around outside at this age, they should ...... It's not porcelain, is it?
The ordinary person asked softly, "Old man, do you need help?"
The old man turned around, pointed to his mouth, and said, "Thirsty." ”
Ordinary people looked carefully, the old man in front of him was wearing a shabby robe, with leggings on his feet, carrying a simple package, and in the windproof hat was a face full of vicissitudes, his skin was blown a little dry, but a pair of eyes were unusually bright.
"Han Chinese?" Ordinary people asked tentatively in Chinese.
The old man smiled and nodded, then opened his mouth and pointed with his finger and repeated, "Thirsty."
"Oh, wait a minute", the ordinary man hurriedly untied the water bag on his waist and handed it over.
The old man looked thirsty, drank half a bag of water in one gulp, then took a deep breath and said, "It's enjoyable."
Ordinary people were relieved to reach out to catch the water bag, but after the old man drank the water, he actually put the water bag in his package.
"This~", ordinary people shrugged their shoulders a little helplessly, it seems that they really can't be kind casually, "Old man, why are you sitting here alone?" ”
"I'm tired, take a break."
"Okay, so where are you going?"
"I don't know."
"Oh, what a runaway. There are often lost old people in my hometown, it's okay, it's okay", the ordinary person comforted him with understanding.
Seeing the old man sitting still, ordinary people looked up at the sky, "It's not early, it looks like it's going to rain tonight, why don't you go to the camp with me to rest for one night?" ”
The old man smiled and shook his head.
Ordinary people are helpless, in fact, it doesn't hurt to pour a bag of water, just a good person to do it to the end, a little bowed his head, and ordinary people put the dried meat and all the food on their bodies next to the old man, "Old man, if you can't find a home, walk along this road for 2 or 3 miles, it's our don't speed department, remember!" I have to rush back to the camp before dark, otherwise Wuya will be worried, let's go, take care. ”
Ordinary people hurriedly said goodbye to the strange old man, drove the ox cart and hummed a little song, stroking the little wolf in his arms who had just been fed goat's milk, thinking that living such a day every day would be much happier than when he was in the alliance.
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The bullock cart turned around a sand dune, "How far is it, young man?" ”
"Oh, I'll go!" A sudden question frightened ordinary people out of the ox cart, and ordinary people settled down and found that it was the old man who had just touched the porcelain, and was sitting behind the ox cart at this time, stroking his beard.
Ordinary people trembled and asked, "Immortals? …… Monster? ……”
...... "Taoist priest." ”
“…… Roger that. The ordinary man returned to the ox cart with a blank face and drove the cart forward again.
In this way, one came to the future world, the other came to Middle-earth, and the old and the young disappeared strangely at one end of the meadow, and no one knew what the two talked about.
In the following days, the Taoist priest who picked up the porcelain touched stayed temporarily at Wu Ya's house, and did not say that he would stay, nor did he say that he wanted to leave.
Ordinary people don't mind when they arrive, they come to another world, and they have no relatives and no reason here. Surrounded by Mongols, the language and living habits are very different from their own.
This time I met a person from the Central Plains who spoke Chinese, that was a fellow countryman seeing a fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes, although the old Chinese has a slight Jiaodong accent, but it still sounds very kind.
In the memory of ordinary people, he was an orphan when he was in the alliance, and at this time, there was a mother of Wuya by his side, and a thin old man came, and he suddenly had a sense of warmth of home. So, ordinary people take care of the old man every day like taking care of Wuya, help the old man comb his hair in the morning, boil water at night to help the old man wash his feet, the so-called family has two old people such as a treasure, ordinary people have been lonely for more than 30 years, and feel extremely warm at this time.
Lao Dao actually knows some Mongolian dialect, and he wants to stay in the desert for some time. Every time ordinary people see Wu Ya and Lao Dao arguing, they add a touch of warmth to their hearts, and even once, ordinary people directly persuade Lao Dao to return to the vulgar and live with Wu Ya, but they are coaxed out of Lao Dao's shoes.
In this way, the family of three lived together plain and happy for a while, and one morning half a month later.
Lao Dao got out of the tent as usual, stretched, stretched his muscles, and then yawned behind the ordinary man who was pouring hay.
"Ahem...... ahem, ahem," Lao Dao coughed deliberately.
"Morning, Dao Chief. The rice is in the pot, and it is self-helped. "Ordinary people continue their careers without looking back.
Seeing that he hadn't attracted the attention of ordinary people, Lao Dao walked around to ordinary people a little boringly, "Ah, that Chang Yin (person), thank you very much for taking care of the poor Dao these days." ”
Ordinary people looked at Lao Dao strangely, "It should be...... Are you sick? Ordinary people stretched out their hands and touched Lao Dao's forehead, "No fever?" ”
Lao Dao's face darkened, "I'm not sick!" You have been taking care of me so much during this time, and Poor Dao just wanted to thank you, so ......" Lao Dao stroked his beard with an unfathomable posture.
"Oh? Are you leaving? ”
Lao Dao stumbled and almost fell, "Am I so annoying?" ”
Ordinary people smiled: "I said that you are old, hurry up and eat, it will be cold in a while." ”
"Alas......" Lao Dao sighed, "Chang Yinna, to be honest, you are a kind child, and good silver should live a long life." During the day, I saw that you looked bad, so last night while you were asleep, I took your pulse. ”
"Silk~!" Ordinary people touched their important parts up and down.
"Ahh This kid," Lao Dao blushed and was slightly angry, "It's always not serious!" ”
Lao Dao regained his composure, and said lightly, "Chang Yin, I found that your spleen and kidneys are deficient, your stomach and intestines are not very good, and the whole body drops organs, as if you have experienced some kind of special drip stimulation, which is different from normal silver, I count you as not living more than 50 years old." ”
Ordinary people were shocked to know that it was caused by radiation to their bodies when they were traveling through time and space.
"Now, the fate of our two is coming to an end, coming, I decided to pass on to you a set of fitness and qi cultivation methods, you insist on practicing every day, and you will be of infinite use in the future, I hope to help you live longer."
After speaking, Lao Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, and before ordinary people refused, he had already ordered ordinary people's acupoints.
The old road kept wandering around ordinary people, stepping on strange footwork under his feet, his fingers were flying, pressing on different acupuncture points around ordinary people, and finally putting ordinary people's heads and feet on them, and he was afraid of beating.
Ordinary people only feel that the whole body is like broken bones, the body is in pain like falling apart, and every blood vessel is as hot as if it is about to burn. In the severe pain, ordinary people couldn't hold on and fainted, and when they woke up, it was already late at night.
There is a bonfire lit next to ordinary people. Lao Dao, closed his eyes on the side to recuperate, and when he found that ordinary people woke up, he smiled slightly.
"Dao Chief!" At this time, ordinary people already know that the porcelain touching in front of them is not an ordinary person.
Lao Dao smiled and said: "I happened to pass by that day and heard the conversation between you and the Mongolian girl, but I saw that the girl was vicious, so I raised my hand and helped you." But then I was really thirsty, and I thought about saving your life, so it's not too much to change your saliva to drink, hahaha."
"Hey," the average smirked.
Lao Dao continued: "During this time, thanks to your careful care, I have enjoyed the joy of family, thank you, child. "I've been with ordinary people for more than half a month, and Lao Dao really likes ordinary people in my heart, but now it's time to leave.
Lao Dao has long seen that ordinary people have ordinary qualifications and poor health, and last night he was curious to take the pulse for ordinary people, and found that the difference in his body was far unexpected, so he thought about it for a night, and finally decided to make an exception to teach ordinary people exclusive internal skills.
"Chang Yinna, just now I have opened up the second vein of Rendu for you, in order to make up for your innate deficiencies. Now, I'm going to teach you some ways to breathe, walk, and sleep, and you've memorized them carefully. ”
Ordinary people understand that what they are about to learn is the advanced martial arts that ordinary people can't learn, so they don't dare to despise and ridicule anymore, and begin to remember them with their hearts.
Ordinary people are familiar with the heart method and formula, and they have practiced seriously several times under the guidance of the old way. Every time I practice, ordinary people will sweat profusely and smell fishy, and then they will feel comfortable all over their bodies, their brains are fresh, and they can see the surrounding scenery more and more clearly, depending on the original myopia and there are signs of recovery.
Ordinary people excitedly said to Lao Dao: "Thank you, Daoist, your method of inhaling and curling your tongue is quite okay, let Wu Ya and them practice it too."
"Improvised?" The corners of Lao Dao's mouth twitched, "If this set of internal strength is placed in the Central Plains Martial Arts, I don't know how many people will be willing to sacrifice their lives for it!" That's it, although I passed on your mental method but not your martial arts, you and I are not masters and apprentices, and it should be no problem to practice it and live to be 100 years old. Chang Yin, today you and I have run out of fate, and there are still some things to go back to the Central Plains to deal with, so let's say goodbye to the two of us. After saying that, the old way floated away.
Looking at the figure of the old Taoist who was about to disappear, ordinary people suddenly realized that they might never see this old Taoist who was also a teacher and a friend again, so they shouted into the darkness, "Dao Chief, Master!" What do you call it? ”
In the darkness, there was a distant "Remember the silly boy, the poor road Chongyang Zhenyin, what you have learned today is the innate skill, so you can do it yourself......"
"Got it! Chongyang? Familiar, familiar" Ordinary people knelt and kowtowed in the direction where Wang Chongyang, the head of the anti-gold hero Quanzhen Sect, disappeared, and his eyes moistened unconsciously.
Early the next morning, in Wuya's storeroom, "Damn! My jerky, the thief said goodbye to let me catch you xxxxxx",
"Ah~ Qiu'er! Who is talking about me" sneezed, Wang Chongyang almost fell off the stone wall.
If Wang Chongyang knew that he had exchanged a few pieces of jerky for martial arts and had been cursed countless times, a generation of grandmasters would have to die of depression. In fact, ordinary people don't know that the innate skills they practiced will have another name in later generations - Jiuyang Divine Skills.
At the beginning, I practiced the innate skills because the days in the desert were really boring, as the body senses became more and more acute, and the sub-health state formed in the alliance became better and better, ordinary people gradually relied on the exercises, and practiced it from one day to another, and became idle to practice, gradually the amount of food became bigger and bigger, the spirit became more and more sufficient, the skin became more and more white and tender, and the things became more and more clear, and later even the mosquitoes flew over as if they could see clearly.
But in order to avoid being dragged to be a strong man, ordinary people understand the meaning of being low-key, a month has passed, and no one in the camp has found any changes in ordinary people, but Wu Ya feels that the appearance of ordinary people walking and sleeping after the old way is gone, it is attributed to the fact that the old road has lived for too long, which drives ordinary people crazy.
The two little white wolves that have been weaned have grown very big, and ordinary people name the little male wolf with a faint gray loop on the forehead Yan, and the little female wolf with a crescent moon on the forehead is named Yue, and the two kittens who have raised two kittens in the alliance before are called this.
When the little wolf grows up, he wants to eat meat, and ordinary people can no longer satisfy their appetite with the rations they have saved, so they go to the tribe hard, and Huo Ah said that people can't feed it, and they will not allocate excess meat to distribute to the little wolf, of course, if it is the food that ordinary people hunt by themselves, it will be counted separately.
So ordinary people were forced to pester Huo'a to teach him to ride horses and shoot arrows, and he was very happy to see ordinary people take the initiative to learn to ride and shoot, because the tribe had another warrior, although he was a little thinner than the Mongolian warriors, but it was better than nothing, and Huo'a looked at the ordinary people who fell off the horseback and thought silently.
Huo Ah Yi personally taught ordinary people archery, first let ordinary people hang stones on their forearms to practice holding a bow, and then how to feel the direction of the wind. Wuya teaches ordinary people to ride horses, Gurba teaches ordinary people to fight in close combat, to put it bluntly, it is wrestling, and the course of Wuya is the highest safety factor in the future, because if the archery is not qualified, it is necessary to be shot by the warriors of the clan with a wooden stick to make a humanoid target, which is called exercising battlefield courage, which is also better than hand-to-hand combat, because the arrow that is shot is actually cut off the head. And hand-to-hand combat is actually to be played by Gurba, and when he is tired, he actually changes people and falls, which is called exercising muscles and bones.
In this way, in order to feed the two motherless children, ordinary people receive inhuman training every day, and during this period, Yan and Yue are responsible for feeding. Every time ordinary people are in pain, the most common sentence is "pity the hearts of parents in the world", and the instructors will often show mercy at this time.