Chapter 180 When Xiaocheng is small, the battle book arrives
This dinner was the fullest I've ever had in my life.
The same goes for Ye Ning.
In fact, it is really a pleasure to watch an elegant and noble urban girl eat in such an extremely indecent posture.
Hey.
Eat and drink to your heart's content. Had a good night's sleep.
At four o'clock in the morning the next day, the breeze was swishing, and the frozen man was screaming.
But for children who grew up in the Northeast, this is nothing, crawling out of the bed. Let's earn rations.
I went outside and tried the big iron mill. Then Uncle Menghan took a basket of scrap iron lumps and threw them into the holes in the grinding roof.
At this time, I asked what was in this mill, and whether this iron could break it.
Uncle smiled. He said that Hugh said that this waste iron block can be filed into powder even if stainless steel is entered.
Uncle is talking about unintentional.
But what I heard was intentional, and I suddenly felt a spirit in my heart, and then I looked up and saw Aunt Lu.
The eldest lady was smiling at me, and after laughing, she said, "It's this file grinding, you have to grind this grind into your heart." If you practice this strength, your Baguazhang will be completed. The others are just moves. Skill. Baguazhang is a drag knife file sharpening. "
After speaking, the eldest lady found a piece of triangle iron in the scrap iron basket. She took a long strip of steel, and she held it together. In front of me, he first used a steel plate to cut the triangle.
There was a crunch.
Mars is everywhere.
There's stubble in the steel plate.
Triangle is fine.
The eldest lady threw the steel plate away again and replaced it again. Or in front of me, I put the steel plate on the triangle, and then my hand suddenly pressed quickly, pulled and filed.
There was a squeak.
At the same time as the sparks were popping up, I saw a big gap in the triangle.
The eldest lady threw the two things into the basket and said: "The strength is there, the strength has to be fast, your fast kung fu, it should be no problem, grind it first, grind this one, put it in your heart, you can use it well, and you will be." "
I hugged my fist at the eldest mother: "Thank you seniors for your advice!" "
Now, drag up the big grinding rod and I'll go! Can't walk
Calm down, take a deep breath, and go!
Not moving yet.
I wondered, this thing is too ruthless.
The eldest lady looked at me with an embarrassed look, she covered her mouth and smiled, and then she said: "If you want to put it in your heart, you can't keep remembering it, and if you keep remembering, you will let it lead you, and it will pretend to be us." It's like going to the field to do farm work, with a hoe in your hand, but you can't always remember this hoe, you have to look at the ground, look at the grass, and work with your heart. "
I tasted the words of the eldest mother.
That's right, I let the big iron mill shake it, so I instinctively dread it.
The meaning of the eldest mother's guidance is that I can't think about it, I straighten the shelf, relax my heart, calm down, focus on the road under my feet, and walk step by step.
After receiving the pointers, I found a little feeling.
After standing quietly for a while, I straightened the shelf and looked at the center of the large grinding disc. The steps moved, creaked and rattled
The big iron grinded.
Although, it moves very slowly, very slowly.
Seeing this, the eldest lady smiled slightly, and turned around to go over there to direct Ye Ning, who was cutting grain.
On the first day, my score was seventy-five pounds.
Very unqualified, I have to starve to death.
Fortunately, the eldest lady said that we can take credit, but each credit cannot exceed half a catty of rice.
I took half a pound on credit.
I handed it to Ye Ning, and Ye Ning said let me eat. Cloth service side number.
I said you eat it.
After the two of us let it go for a while, Ye Ning said that if she didn't eat it, it would be cold, and then she ate half of it.
I ate the other half.
Growing so big, it's the first time I've felt that the rice is so delicious, and it's also the first time I've felt that every grain is hard!
At night, instead of going to my room to sleep, I first climbed onto the iron mill, crossed my legs, and sat on it to meditate.
I didn't let myself deliberately communicate anything with the iron mill.
I don't have this idea, I just empty my mind and listen to this iron mill.
Blind Cheng told me that after entering a certain realm with martial arts, you can hear sound sources below 20 hertz.
In that state, you can hear not only the clicks made by the human bones, but also the sound of muscles relaxing and the sound of blood flowing. Of course, it also includes many sounds in nature that we can't normally hear.
Humans have the ability to do this.
Cheng Blind said, there is indeed a yes, don't believe it.
And, while listening, the other senses will follow suit and refine the signal source.
Then you can listen, and at the same time you can see, you can smell, you can feel with your mind.
At this stage, there is no specific academic name.
It's not like in fantasy, it's divided into this level and that level
For thousands of years, it has been stored in this great system of high arts. In the same way, the meditation of Buddhism and the Dangong of Taoism can also achieve this realm.
Of course, the premise is that you have your own wisdom roots, plus the guidance and promotion of the Master.
I sat cross-legged on the mill and listened carefully to the sound of the wind blowing through it, and the sound of it when it was cold.
Sit until my ass is cold.
Only then did I turn over and jump off the millstone, finish standing on the pile, and punch with my mind at the hour.
Then, I found a place to meditate in the open space and dedicate myself to God.
After all the homework was done one by one, I turned around, washed clean, entered the room that emitted a strong smell of gentlemen, and slept under the covers.
The next day, full of energy, I got back to work.
In this way, a week passed, and when the New Year came, I could finally grind 500 catties of iron in a day.
But I'm also tired like a dog.
I really want to take a hot bath, get into the quilt, and sleep with him for three days and three nights.
As for Ye Ning, she is so strong in kung fu, she has cried three times in a week.
It's angry, let yourself be angry, don't fight for it, can't cut too much food, don't make enough money, do your best to give credit to others, I'm sorry.
Kung fu, kung fu, there are not so many fancy intestines, and there is no labor-saving and time-saving thing.
There is a theory, but after understanding, you have to practice step by step, and if you don't practice, you won't work hard.
So, in order to make Ye Ning feel at ease, I accompanied her to collect food.
I picked up a 20-pound iron knife and used different methods such as chopping, chipping, teasing, stabbing, wiping, and so on to get the grain into an empty basin.
Of course, I don't know these methods, I asked the little girl who threw the food, and they taught me after that.
This is also Master, and I have to call my little sister Master.
After the first week, the kung fu rose averagely.
In the second week, my bottom started to work hard, and my kung fu started to skyrocket.
The amount of grinding in a day is first 500 catties, then 800 catties, and finally 1,000, 1,500, and 2,000.
Then it hovered around two thousand catties.
There isn't that much pig iron, what to do?
The eldest lady is the iron powder that I grinded, and after returning to the furnace, I brought it out again and re-grinded!
I grinded a lot, and occasionally went to that house to collect grain with Ye Ning.
Aunt Lu specially made us an extra knife.
Anyway, it's not exquisite, it's just a weird-looking, bladeless big cast iron knife.
When I started chopping with a knife, it was quite easy to chop one by one, but I wanted to be productive here, so I wanted to chop more at a time. So, I also learned how to use the knife in the air, how to turn, how to wipe, drag, stop, take, pause, and so on.
These are all the kung fu of the Eight Classics and Knife Gates.
Probably because Ye Ning and I have a good foundation, so when we practice this kung fu, we will go to the body very quickly.
In the third week, Ye Ning and I could already earn enough for the two of us to eat and drink for a day.
It's about to be the New Year.
It's January.
With Aunt Lu's consent, I took my mobile phone and called my parents.
As a result, they were at an old colleague in Shanghai. During the Chinese New Year, I didn't go to Hainan, because the son and daughter-in-law of that old colleague bought a house in Shanghai and went abroad to develop together. The old colleague didn't know anyone in Shanghai, so he was a little lonely, and they spent the New Year together.
I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard it.
The old colleague's children are estimated to be about the same age as me, and they have all bought houses in Shanghai.
As for me, there is still no tile in the capital.
Gap, gap, work hard!
As I let out a long sigh, I said to them, "No. After the New Year, I will take the time to go back to see them.
My parents were very happy, and I didn't feel the fluctuation in my feelings.
Then he told me to be out there and pay more attention to things like that, and hung up the phone.
I'm a little down.
Ye Ning saw it and asked why.
I told the truth, Ye Ning said that she has a suite in the capital, and she can transfer it to my name and let me take my parents over.
I shook my head and said, "That's not the case."
So, it continued to drag on.
I believe that my kung fu is not in vain, and this drop of sweat and blood will not be shed in vain. I will definitely be able to reap a great achievement in this high-tech rivers and lakes with my own ability.
That's what I said to myself, I'm going to do it! Come on, officer!
I secretly cheered up and continued to grind and play with the knife.
I don't know what level I've gotten to in kung fu.
But the Chinese New Year is definitely a watershed moment.
Chinese New Year's Eve.
The workers in the factory are all on vacation and will not return to work until after the fifteenth.
Aunt Lu didn't go home, she accompanied me and Ye Ning in the factory, she made dumplings and cooked a rich meal.
That night.
Ye Ning knelt for Aunt Lu.
solemnly kowtowed three times and called Master!
I looked at this qiē with a smile, took a string of firecrackers that the worker uncle left for me before leaving, and stood in the yard and set them off.
This year, I will spend it here.
That night, Ye Ning practiced the knife and began to practice on the Tibetan knife.
This has a special heritage, and I can't watch it together and learn it together.
I continued my meditation.
Just like that, I sat on the iron mill, perceiving a qiē
Then, I heard the sound of iron grinding.
The wind blew through the iron mill, and there was a slight humming sound at first, and soon I heard the sound of bones, blood, and muscles in my own body.
The bones were very slight, crackling, as if they were about to break, but they weren't.
The muscles are sizzling like sighing. The blood was divided into different places, some places were bubbling and flowing, some places were rushing and rushing, and some felt like water guns.
I ignored the sound of my body and listened to the iron mill. Then I saw it.
This process is blown by the wind, and after it is introduced, it causes a slight vibration in its body, and then I perceive it through this vibration.
It has at least six gears, and then there are three very hard grinding discs, and the grinding discs cover the iron discs on the outside, I don't know what material it is, but it is very, very hard.
At this moment, I knew that I was a little done.
Then, five minutes after I stopped meditating and opened my eyes, I received a war letter forwarded by the Seventh Master from the capital!