Chapter 0117: Wounded Enemy Loses Eight Thousand (Ask for Subscription, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
"Mom, you haven't told me yet, how did my brother shatter the glass of Tong Lejia and Wang Mazi's house?" During the meal, Weixing put down his chopsticks and asked as if he suddenly remembered.
"Hey, you baby, look at what you asked," Hu Huilan said a little angrily, "How do I know how he broke someone's glass." β
So, Weixing turned to gesture to his brother and asked him for a while.
Just this simple question, it suddenly made Weiyang proud. Weiyang felt that his brother actually cared about his special abilities.
"I take three deep breaths, and then, open my mouth as wide as I can, to shatter the glass." β
Weixing didn't believe it, so he asked him to test it on the spot.
Weiyang glanced at his mother, and then signaled to his brother that his mother would beat and scold him, because his mother was afraid of deafening her ears.
"Weixing, you give me good ha," Hu Huilan said in an indisobedient tone, "You are still in school, you must not worry about anything with your brother, especially, you must pay attention to one point, don't let your brother yell loudly at will, if your ears are deaf, then I don't care, besides, you are going to school now, if you are deaf, how can you listen to the teacher in class?" β
In fact, Hu Huilan didn't care about this special ability on Weiyang's body at all, because she felt that this ability, in addition to causing trouble for him outside all day long, either shattered the glass of this house or shattered the glass of that house, and the matter of shattering the glass is still small, if it deafens the ears of other children, it is a big deal.
Originally, Weiyang's deaf and dumb shortcomings made her worry a lot for him, but she didn't expect that one day, she would have to worry about other people's children.
Even, now, she actually thinks that Weiyang is like a time bomb, a dangerous child, and his mind is not very mature, and she doesn't know what kind of person Weiyang will be when she grows up, she really can't imagine.
When Wei Xing heard his mother say that, he instantly felt a little creepy, and he thought that his brother was now like a character in a magic novel, with his own spells.
Weiyang was happy to let his brother know about this advantage - in his opinion, it was simply a matter of great pride, not one of them.
Weiyang quietly gestured with his hand and told his brother, "I'll show you when I'm done eating." β
Weixing was panicked and expectant at this time.
However, Weixing still thought to himself that if he was playing with his younger brother, then he would have to stuff his two hollows with cotton to prevent any sound from entering his ears.
So, after eating, the brothers went to the corner.
Weiyang, as always, took out a few empty bottles from the firewood room, arranged them in rows, and then asked his brother Weixing to stand aside and cover his ears with his hands.
Weixing felt that his ears were stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't hear a single sound from the outside world at this moment, and he was almost completely deaf.
Weixing waved his hand to his brother disdainfully, "No, it's troublesome, I'm too lazy to cover it." β
In Weixing's opinion, first of all, he was very suspicious of his brother's use of his voice to shatter the glass, because he believed in science, and in another year or two, he would learn about the physics of sound waves.
Secondly, he also knew that his younger brother was indeed a little louder when he cried, but not to the extent that he could deafen people's ears, unless his younger brother roared directly into his ear.
In the end, he was even more skeptical of what his mother was saying. Weixing knew that his mother had always been fond of exaggerating people or things, and then applying some supernatural colors to them.
For example, his mother often told him about a supernatural event when she was a child.
That is, one day she somehow got sick, her head was dizzy, her eyes couldn't see anything, and she curled up in her father's arms. Suddenly, inexplicably, I found that a white rooster appeared behind the door of her house, and the feathers on the rooster's body, oops! It's as white as snow, and it doesn't walk like a normal rooster, but jumps and jumps.
It was jumping at her with a fierce look, and she was so frightened that she said to her father, "Daddy, daddy, look, look, there's a white rooster behind you, on, jumping ......."
Her father turned around, looked behind him, and saw nothing, so he said, "What nonsense are you talking about!" There's nothing behind me, where is the? β
"Daddy, Daddy, that is pecking at your clothes."
Her father was a little panicked, so he asked her mother to check in the kiln, but after checking for a long time, she found nothing.
"Ho! You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Your eyes are closed, and you say you can still see a white! β
As she spoke, her father reflexively waved his fist behind him in a gesture of distraction.
"Daddy, Daddy, that is now driven away by you, but, it's, it's hiding behind the door again!"
"Baby, mother, you go behind the door and take a look!"
Her mother went to look behind the door, but found nothing, so she said, "What's behind the door?" Empty ......"
"Oops! You little ghost, don't talk, rest quickly, rest for a while, and you'll be cured! β
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Later, she said that her father had hired a mage for her and used a scarecrow to perform the Dharma on him, and after that, she was miraculously cured.
Weixing's mother often told him this story, especially when his mother told him about the past, she properly talked about the supernatural event.
However, when he asked about his grandfather, they all said that they didn't know, that nothing had happened at all.
"That's because your grandparents are old, and now they have a bad brain and have forgotten a lot of things from the past."
That's how his mother would explain it.
Well, Weixing, who believes in science and never believes in superstition, at best just treats it as a pleasure to hear in his ears.
Weixing didn't believe that Weiyang really had that ability, unless he was like his mother at that time, he was so sick that he was unconscious.
So, Weiyang, who was on the side, smiled at his brother, tapped his brother in the air a few times with his hand, and then deliberately squeezed a little sinister expression on his face.
"Ho!" Weiyang reminded Weixing again.
"No, no, not necessarily!" Weixing shook his hand at his younger brother Weiyang.
At this time, Weiyang took a horse step, took three deep breaths, and then suddenly tore his voice open.
Unexpectedly, just like the display he made in front of the two policemen that day, the glass was still intact.
When Weixing saw Weiyang stop, he knew that he had finished roaring, and at this time the glass bottle was still intact, and of course, his ears did not hear anything.
As a result, Weixing couldn't help but smile at his brother.
Wei Yang couldn't help blushing when he saw that the glass bottles were intact, and he had almost struggled to feed, especially when he looked up and saw his brother Weixing laughing, he felt that he was laughing at him.
That's right, he had already deeply understood this feeling when he appeared in the crowd in a girl's skirt, and he also learned what shame is and what is the cynicism of others.
Just as Weixing was giggling and sneering, Weiyang suddenly came up with a wave of anger, and suddenly felt that his stomach was bulging, so he took advantage of the situation to tear up his voice, "Whoa......"
Soon, in less than ten seconds, the glass bottles were shattered by him.
At the same time, Weixing couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands, because at this time, his ears were faintly vibrating, no, it was as if something had fallen into the well, making a bang, very crisp and novel, but at the same time, he didn't know how, and a feeling of nausea hit his heart, and for a while, he wanted to spit out all the food he had just eaten.
Wei Yang finally saw that his brother Wei Xing had a reaction, and in an instant, his mood became better.
At the same time, however, he felt a dull ache in his voice, no, it felt like he had been exposed to the sun all day, and it was almost on fire.
"Strange!" Weiyang thought to himself, "I wasn't like this before!" Why do you feel a little sore in your voice now? β
"That's why you're using passive forming," the boy named Blue Bird explained, "As I told you earlier, for example, if you're angry, or angry, your qi will form a countercurrent aura in your dantian, and this breath will often damage your body, that is, it can make your voice itchy and uncomfortable, in fact, that is, the internal and external laryngeal muscles in your throat are damaged. β
"Ugh!" Weiyang suddenly realized, "I know." However, what can I do to prevent the air flow in the dantian from forming a countercurrent? β
"It's very simple," said the young man named Blue Bird, "as long as you take the initiative to be lucky in the dantian, then this air flow will not form a countercurrent, and the qi that you take the initiative to carry is called active formation." β
"Then how can you take the initiative to be lucky in the dantian?"
"Well, this one!" The boy named Blue Bird said, "Actually, to put it bluntly, there is no fixed skill, and it is completely dependent on personal comprehension. However, this realization is not so simple, I mean, especially for you now, your mind is still empty, you don't even have the three views (world view, values, and life view) that are necessary for a complete person, what do you use to comprehend.
And, I'm going to tell you the truth, if you continue to develop so savagely, you will only end up hurting yourself and hurting others. And if you want to change this situation, as I told you earlier, you must first learn this complex and changeable world, and when your brain is full and you have thoughts, then you will have the materials to think about something, and you can really enter the stage of comprehension.
When you start to learn to thinkβto think at a higher level, then it will be much easier for you to comprehend.
And there is a difference in a person's realm of understanding, that is, there are high and low, and the higher the realm of comprehension, then what he has comprehended will be different, and then, the inspiration he will get will be different, and when he returns to the actual problem, the effect will be different.
This is also like playing Tai Chi, why some people play well, and some people don't play well, in fact, this is not who is born with this ability, but it all depends on personal understanding.
By the way, you must know that when Taijiquan was first founded, it was not just by waving the brainless limbs, but based on the concept of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, using the mind to dominate the whole body, through the repeated practice of meditation and relaxation, guiding qi with intention, and urging the shape with qi, in order to enter the realm of wonderful hands and Taiji, Taiji and Taiji, so as to achieve the purpose of self-cultivation, cultivation of sentiment, physical fitness, and longevity. It is the embodiment of a philosophical idea.
Now, do you understand what I'm saying? β
Weiyang shook his head and said, "I don't understand at all, this is really profound!" β
"It's okay if you don't understand," said the boy named Bluebird, "because you are still young, you are not sensible, and now, all you have to do is go to school, go to school to learn scientific knowledge that you have not seen, and then fill your brain with this scientific knowledge, only when you have knowledge in your brain, then you can become your own master, and you can understand all the truths about the world."
Of course, you'll understand what I'm saying now. β
"Okay, I know," Weiyang swore solemnly, "I must go to school, I must ......"