Chapter I
The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and shows the cattle and sheep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The season is summer, and the grassland is the time when the cattle and horses are jubilant, and the grass grows and the eagles fly. There was a little boy with a red face, riding on the back of a ram and holding a small whip in his hand, and drove his five or six sheep to graze on the grass in a decent manner. Then the slightly wooden child stared at the man who came over with big round eyes.
The man who came over was different from the people on the grassland that the child had seen, his skin was more delicate and whiter. However, the boy did not think about the difference, he just looked at the man who came over, and then took out a black thing from the small pocket that his mother had sewn for him, and said, "Eat, eat." ”
In a child's heart, what he holds in his hand is the best thing in the world. However, it was just a crude, foul-smelling food.
The man looked at the little boy in front of him, then at the small black mass in his hand, and then took it. The man stuffed the food into his mouth under the little boy's gaze and chewed it carefully.
The taste was a little fishy and a little astringent, but the man smiled with satisfaction, as if he was eating some peerless delicacy.
"Hmm", the man said indistinctly, "It's delicious, this taste of pure love and kindness is really a rare delicacy." ”
"Well, since we ate your stuff, then we're friends. Well, friend ,.........."
Just when the man was about to say something, a woman's voice called in the distance, "Jing'er, come back for dinner!" ”
"Hey, friend, is your name Guo Jing?"
"Yes..... It's ......."
Just as the two were communicating, a middle-aged woman ran over. She first looked at the man suspiciously, then pulled the little boy behind her, saluted the man, and asked aloud: "This gentleman, I don't know what important things you have always been here?" ”
"Me?" The man accepted her salute, returned the salute as well, and then said, "I am a person from outside the world, and there is nothing important about coming here. But I saw that Linglang was talented and intelligent, and he had a relationship with me. Well, can you let me stay around here and teach Ling Lang some martial arts or something by the way? ”
The woman was amazed, she naturally knew that her son was not born very smart, he was more than six years old and could not speak very well, how could he be said to be talented and intelligent in that person's opinion? However, if someone is willing to teach him, it is something she can't ask for, so naturally she can't do it.
In this way, the man dwelt in the depths of this steppe. On weekdays, he hunted and grazing, shot wild wolves, caught voles, and went down to the river to catch fish. In his spare time, he taught the child named Guo Jing something interesting or not so interesting.
In the evening, beside a bonfire, Xiao Guo Jing awkwardly saluted the man, but was pulled up by the man.
"Master ............", due to his lack of communication with others, Guo Jing is not very good at words.
"You don't need to call me master," the man said with a pleasant face, "Didn't you say that day, we are friends." ”
"But, E-Niang said.........."
"Just tell her I'm a weird-tempered guy, and she won't say anything if you think about it."
"Forehead ..........."
"Well, let me ask you, what martial arts do you want to learn?"
"..............", Guo Jing's eyes widened, not knowing how to reply.
"I was wrong. So, friend, what do you want to do after learning martial arts? ”
"I, I want to run faster than a horse, stronger than an ox, and fly higher than an eagle." Guo Jing's eyes sparkled, and he said wistfully: "It's best for those wild wolves to run away in fear when they see it!" ”
"That's right," the man pondered for a moment, then slapped his face and said, "Then I'll hand over this Beastmaster Fist to you." Make sure you're physically strong after you practice. When you get to the depths, you might even want to fly. ”
The more the man thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was good, he looked left and right for a moment, then coughed, and said seriously: "Do you know what is the most important thing to practice such martial arts?" ”
Guo Jing looked blankly at the man who couldn't hide the excited expression on his face, and said sneeringly: "What is it?" ”
"If you want to practice such a beast king fist, the most important thing is, of course, to learn the strong language first," the man finally couldn't help it, stood up, and said with a bright face: "Come, first teach you a sentence that is often used in the strong language..........."
"Today, a certain family is going against the sky!"
The man claimed that his surname was Hai and his name was Yunfan, and after Guo Jing went back and told his mother, his mother Li Ping asked him to call the man Mr. Hai. Hai Yunfan has no opinion on this title, but it feels a little fresh.
Life on the grassland is more difficult and difficult than that in the Han land. It's easy to say that the food source is good on a normal day, but when the north wind rises and the paraquat turns yellow, it is when the food source decreases sharply. In winter, food for people, horses, cattle and sheep is very scarce, and many people who can't survive will die in winter. If there is a sudden heavy snow or hail, many small tribes will die overnight.
This is only a natural disaster, and natural disasters are often followed by man-made disasters. It is the blessing of immortality, the weather is good, and the vendettas and wars on the grassland are also continuous. These people don't have the talk of steppe compatriots, and it's not uncommon for them to fight each other over pasture water.
Guo Jing's family does not have much property, just two or three horses and a dozen sheep, which Li Ping has saved with great effort in the past few years. Li Ping is getting busier than usual, and she needs to collect enough forage to make her livestock die less, so that life will be a little better in the coming year.
Li Ping tried her best not to show her sorrow in front of little Guo Jing, but although Guo Jing was young and looked very honest on the outside, the little boy Al was actually very sensitive in his heart. He keenly felt his mother's anxiety, but he clumsily didn't know how to solve his mother's problems.
With a smile on his mind, when Guo Jing practiced martial arts in the evening, his movements were not as energetic as before. The expression on his face was no longer so vibrant, and there was a little anxious look on his little face.
"Friend," said King Haiyunfan, who threw a piece of wood in the fire, and after waiting for the sparks to crackle and jump for a while, "your fist today is not as strong as in the past!" Do you have something in mind? Why don't you talk about it? As a friend, I want to tell you that the martial art of Beastmaster Fist is to be able to be brave and diligent! ”
"Sir," said Xiao Guo Jing, sitting on the fur spread on the ground, asked seriously, "why is there a cold winter?" Everyone said that this winter will be very cold, and there will be many people and lambs who will not be able to survive it. ”
Why the winter? Hai Yunfan looked at Guo Jing, who was getting serious, and wanted to talk to him about the rotation and rotation of the earth, but after thinking about it, he decided to change the method. It's like the story of the rich man who ended up choosing the girl with the biggest breasts, and it's much better to figure out what the other person wants than to explain it with a boring science.
"Do you want your sheep and horses to die of cold and hunger in the winter?"
Guo Jing's little head is like a chicken pecking rice.
"So, friend, do you remember the first strong language I taught you?"
Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, and said sneeringly: "A certain family is going to go against the sky today?" ”
"That's it, friend. You go back to sleep in peace now, and tomorrow morning, I will teach you how the strong go against the sky! ”
"Oh." Guo Jing nodded vigorously.
Well, this kid doesn't know how to suspect others? If you think about it carefully, the person he has the most contact with is his mother, and he has never encountered a situation where talking doesn't count, so he has developed this kind of character of believing in people?
After Guo Jing returned to his tent, Li Ping was still waiting for him. He stepped forward and pulled his mother's shirt, gestured with his little hand, and repeated Hai Yunfan's words upside down tonight.
"Jing'er, what are you talking about, let's go to bed early."
Li Ping is undoubtedly a great mother who has played a great role in Guo Jing's life growth. But she couldn't go beyond the limitations of this era, and she couldn't think of any way to solve the terrifying white plague on the grassland.
For Hai Yunfan, it is powerless to shelter the world, but the small family and two people who want to protect can still do it. The next day, he changed his usual casual style and began to get busy, because time was already very tight.
Hai Yunfan took off his robe and underwear, revealing his upper body full of strong and full muscles, and in the gaze of Guo Jing, who was wide-eyed, he said solemnly: "Today, a certain family is going against the sky!" ”
"Ahh
In the furious and fierce slogan, Hai Yunfan, who had to use his hands directly because he had no shovels, waved his palms like windmills, quickly digging out the dirt on the ground. After a while, a large crater appeared in the ground.
"The pit is a kind of power!"
Hai Yunfan, who was standing at the bottom of the pit, said to Guo Jing, who was squatting on the edge of the pit.
Guo Jing's eyes were full of confusion, Mr. is very good at digging holes quickly and well, but what does this have to do with strength?
Hai Yunfan disdained to explain to him that the social pit was a kind of power, and he wanted to use practical actions to show the existence of power.
In the following days, Guo Jing did not take care of the family's sheep. He listened to his mother, followed his husband, and helped with some work that he could.
Digging pits, digging pits, digging pits non-stop, for more than ten days in a row, Hai Yunfan dug one big pit after another on the ground. Guo Jing also tried to dig the soil with his hands, but just a moment, the small palm became red and swollen.
"Hey, friend, now you don't have the strength to dig a pit!"
Hai Yunfan patted Guo Jing's back with a palm stained with black particles, and was very satisfied with the big pit on the ground.
Made, finally dug up.
Now it's time for the next move.
How much power can one person have?
When Hai Yunfan taught Guo Jing martial arts for more than a month, he once handed him a branch and asked him to break it. Although the branch was a little hard, Guo Jing still broke it.
Then, Hai Yunfan handed him another bundle of branches. Guo Jing honestly took a bundle of branches, because he had the strength to eat milk, and he couldn't take the bundle of bibimbap in his hand. Although he is a martial arts wizard in Mr. Tou's mouth, he has shown amazing talent in the martial arts of Beastmaster Fist, which is from the outside to the inside, and the more simple his mind is, the faster he progresses, but in the end, he is only six or seven years old, and this kind of thing really can't be done.
"So, friend, have you figured out anything through this?"
"I want to practice martial arts hard and strive to break this bundle of branches as soon as possible!" , Xiao Guo Jing said loudly without being discouraged: "If I can practice martial arts to the same level as Mr., I will definitely be able to break it!" ”
|“ ..................., friend, I was pleasantly surprised once again by your understanding. Hai Yunfan's eyes showed a look of joy, took the bundle of branches in his hand, and simply folded it into two pieces.
"Just think about it, you can do it! Friend, the power of man is infinite, and the body of each of us is a huge treasure trove. Making good use of this treasure trove, developing our minds, and strengthening our flesh will lead us to the point of endless mouth! ”
"Now, let's see how far the strength of the two of us can go!"
Speaking inexplicably strong words in his mouth, Hai Yunfan raised his right hand and slashed it with a false split, and the masculine internal strength instantly ignited the coal piled together in the air, and the raging fire was unstoppable and out of control.
Fire, smoke, and three days later, the first brick kiln was finally fired. When the kiln door is opened, thousands of clay bricks are neatly stacked in the steaming brick kiln.
As a master, a master who can definitely be called a peerless master in this world, Haiyunfan gave full play to the role of human meat excavators, human meat cranes and human meat mixers, and quickly built a series of illegal small coal kilns and illegal small brick kilns on the grassland.
In more than a month, Hai Yunfan did what was a miracle in the eyes of the people of this tribe. After seeing the few large earthen houses rising from the ground, the other people in the small tribe quickly figured out what the huge house could do, so they came to the door one after another to ask Hai Yunfan to help repair the house and the livestock pen.
These honest herdsmen brought herds of cattle and sheep, spoke clumsy words, and then looked at the stunned Hai Yunfan. Anyway, a large number of those cattle and sheep die every year during the winter, and it is not a pity to exchange them for things.
"How about it, friend," Hai Yunfan lifted Guo Jing up, let him ride on his neck, and then pointed to the big pit all over the ground, and said triumphantly: "The pit is a kind of power!" ”
"Mr. is so powerful," Guo Jing said humbly: "When I practice martial arts, I will also dig a pit!" ”
For the requests of other people in this tribe, Hai Yunfan was not so kind to help work for free. But these herdsmen have nothing else, but they have a lot of strength. Under his command, this small tribe of hundreds of tents built all kinds of mud houses on the land, which were not aesthetically pleasing to the earth. Subsequently, numerous large pits were dug for storage.
The form looks great, and the problems are not without it. Due to the lack of iron tools, both digging coal and digging pits are too inefficient.
"Made," Hai Yunfan muttered to himself, "is it necessary to build an illegal small steel factory?" When I watched the news broadcast back then, I was going to be vigorously hit by the police uncle when I did all this! ”
There is no shortage of coal and iron resources in the Mongolian steppe, but it is not suitable for the development of complexes, because transportation here is very problematic and manpower is also scarce. But so what? Nor do you do it.........
"Today, a certain family is going against the sky!"
The roar of Guo Jing when he swung his fist came from the side, which made Hai Yunfan feel a little ashamed for no reason. It seems that I am not really a strong person, and I can't do it 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, and I can shout the slogan "A strong man is to defy the sky" anytime and anywhere.
Well, he glanced at Guo Jing, who was blushing and thick-necked, and the promising profession of a strong man will be handed over to you. I think you will be able to carry forward this profession and spread it all over the world.
Time flies by, and the cold winter arrives. This winter, the loss of cattle, sheep and population in the tribe was less than 10% of that of previous years. The people of the tribe were very happy, and after discussing it for a while, they decided to kill a big fat ox, and then feasted Hai Yunfan, who had become a "wise man" and a "living Buddha" in their eyes.
Killing the cow, Hai Yunfan thought for a while after receiving the invitation, and said to the little tail who followed him: "As a strong man, well, you are still a strong man, not only to develop our physical body, but also to be proficient in the use of various equipment." I'll teach you how to use the knife today. ”