Heaven is ruthless and lives to death

Chapter 15, Governance

The old man never expected that he would be stuck here after teaching well. It's not that there's no way, it's just that this kid suffers.

"The old man has an idea that can make you no longer afraid of heights. Is it just that you suffered?"

Xiao'er was bent on flying, and hurriedly replied: "I can stand it, I can stand it." ”

"Don't cry?"

"Laugh and don't cry. ”

"I won't complain about the old man. ”

"No, it won't. ”

"I won't complain to your mother. ”

"No, it won't. ”

"Won't you make a fuss about not studying?"

"Grandpa Whitebeard is so powerful, how can Xiao'er not learn. He said with a smile.

"Well, those of us who practice martial arts must have integrity. Laugh, are you sure you won't regret it?"

"My sister taught me that you must be honest. Laughter will not go back. ”

"Okay, just remember what you said today. In fact, fear of heights is not impossible to cure, as long as you adapt. I'll take you to fly in a while, and after a few days you get used to it, you won't be afraid. ”

"So, grandpa, let's not fly too high, shall we?"

"Okay. The old man laughed, then grabbed Xiao'er's belt with one hand, jumped up easily, and soon jumped on the top of the tree in the forest, jumping from one tree to another, just jumping higher and higher.

Xiao'er, at first, I still thought it was funny, but when I saw that my grandfather was jumping higher and higher, and the trees below were getting smaller, I closed my eyes in fright. The old man looked at his hand and said, "Open your eyes, don't dare to look, how can you cure your disease." Xiao'er could only open her eyes, but her body was weak and her heart was nervous. Soon, though his eyes were open, he fainted.

The old man grabbed the smile in the air, and said in his heart: "This son, although he is afraid of heights, he also has a lot of perseverance, and he didn't cry." Half an hour later, he landed on the ground only to find that Xiao'er was already unconscious. Hurried, pinched people, and crossed the air behind his back, and only woke up slowly after half a ring.

"Grandpa, you ......"

"Why, you have to repent. ”

"It's not. It's just that...... Before he could finish speaking, he vomited on the side of the smile.

The old man felt distressed, but he also knew that only when he got used to it, he would not be afraid, so he was careful to laugh on his back, and said: "In the future, grandpa will take you to fly for half an hour every day, and only if you get used to it, you will be able to fly." When I laughed, I vomited even more.

After vomiting for a long time, the smile eased, "Grandpa, you don't fly as high as you say." ”

"Nonsense, not high, how can it be effective, you just slowly get used to it. From this day forward, you won't have to do your previous homework. In addition to taking you to fly every day, what you have to do now is to practice the Fa diligently and complete the first level of cultivation as soon as possible. After that, the broken trees in the forest were uprooted one by one. ”

"Shall we not catch rabbits?"

"As long as you're done with the exercises, you still have the strength. ”

"Oh. Xiao'er is indeed weak now, so he sat down and recited the exercises silently, leading the qi out of the dantian, walking the eight veins, to the divine court, to the Yangguan, to Kunlun, to Taibai, to the qichong, to the dantian, so repeated for a week, two hours and only three weeks, but I feel that the body is light, there is inexhaustible strength, and it seems to be alive again.

"Grandpa, I've been transporting it for three weeks, can I go and pull out the roots. ”

"Yes, you can go. ”

Xiao'er went to the broken tree and found that there were no tools available, so she could only grab the exposed half of the tree and pull it up. It's just that although the laughter is powerful, the broken tree has not been pulled out. I had no choice but to find the small ones, but it was still the case, it turned out that not only these trees were tall and big, but the roots were also thick and long, and they were extremely deep into the soil, and they could not be pulled out. The old man saw that he was distressed by the smile, and said slowly: "You can use your qi with your arms, and then try again." ”

Laughing when he heard this, he gathered his breath and arms, tried again, it was indeed a lot easier, several times hard, the tree was also loosened a little, but the sky was going to be dark, only to pull out this broken tree, people were exhausted, and how could they be in the mood to catch birds and rabbits again, and they were afraid that the city gate would be closed, so they said goodbye to their grandfather and hurried home.

On the second day, he was unconscious, vomiting, exercising, pulling out trees, and exhausted, and so on, and Xiao'er began to train new every day, and the little beast in the forest was able to recuperate......

Time flies, more than two months in the blink of an eye, Xiao'er threw aside the sixth broken tree that was uprooted today, blaming herself in her heart, what kind of illness did she do before, she actually knocked down so many trees, and she has not uprooted them all.

"Grandpa, today my mother told me to go home early, and tomorrow I can go to the academy to register. ”

"It's okay, have a good rest. After signing up for the academy tomorrow, there will be an assessment, and it is right to save some physical strength. ”

"Ah, there's also the exam, and Xiao'er is the most annoying to the exam. ”

"Those assessments are not difficult for you, just use some heart. But tomorrow you must also take it seriously, and if you can't get into it, I won't teach you anymore. ”

"Well, okay. It would be good if I didn't take the academic test, but I was afraid that like my sister took the exam, there were too many words, and I had a headache when I laughed. ”

"You, all right, that's all for today, come back early. The old man said helplessly.

"Goodbye, grandpa. Xiao'er waved and ran home.

In the past six months, Jiang was afraid that Xiao'er would not be able to go to school, so he asked Guo'er to teach Xiao'er to read. Guo'er is also extremely serious, in addition to teaching Xiao'er to recognize names and words, he even taught some poems and songs, and he was even more angry about Xiao'er's crooked words. Xiao'er was also very distressed, but she didn't dare to contradict her sister, so she could only bite the bullet and learn a lot, although the words were still very ugly.

Today, Jiang also asked for leave with Li Fu and came back early, and when he saw Xiao'er coming back, he hurriedly cooked a meal. During the banquet, the family told Xiao'er all kinds of things tomorrow, and after eating, they rested early.

Early the next morning, while the family was eating, they suddenly heard a knock on the door. Guo'er got up to open the door, only to see a boy standing in front of the door accompanied by two family members, the boy still holding his hand, as if he wanted to slam the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" asked Guo'er.

Before the family could answer, the boy had already seen Jiang who was eating in the house, and hurriedly ran to the front, grabbed Jiang's clothes, and said, "Aunt Jiang is good." ”

"Yo, it's the little master. What are you doing here. Jiang put down the chopsticks in his hand, touched the boy's head and asked kindly.

Xiao'er saw that her mother was very fond of this boy, so she was a little jealous, and muttered, "Mother, who is he?"

"Oh, and I forgot to introduce it. This is the little young master of the Li Mansion that I often tell you, named Li Mao. Then he said to the little master: "The one who just opened the door for you is my daughter, named Guo'er, who is nine years old this year. This is a laughing child, under the age of three. This aunt is my eldest sister, so you can call her Aunt Hua. And Guo'er had already returned and sat down again.

"Hello Aunt Hua. Hello sister. Little brother, you're okay too. ”

When everyone saw that this young master was so well-behaved and addressed everyone, they waved their hands again and again: "The little young master is polite." Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

Only Xiao'er was jealous in her heart and muttered, "I'm not your little brother." ”

The little young master was not angry, and said to everyone: "Aunt Jiang takes me like a parent, Aunt Jiang's family, that is my family, you just call me by my name, don't call me any more little master." ”