Chapter 8: Heirlooms
Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Most of the young and middle-aged men in the village went up the mountain under the leadership of Yu Jiansheng, and although the rest were some old and weak women and children, they were still more than enough to guard the village under normal circumstances.
After all, like after the last earthquake, the situation of countless beasts rioting on Bear Wolf Mountain is definitely a rare occurrence in a thousand years. In peacetime, there are very few beasts that will come down the mountain to attack the village.
Humans are certainly afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards, but these beasts are even more afraid of humans.
This time, Zheng Haotian, as before, practiced the entry changquan on the field.
Although he didn't have a long time to learn the inner boxing method, only seven days, his research momentum was higher and higher.
Before, he never imagined that practicing boxing would be such a hearty thing.
Punching like the wind and having a body like a dragon, every time he finishes this set of boxing, he seems to have a deeper understanding. If Yu Jiansheng and the others knew how he felt at the moment, it would be absolutely unbelievable.
However, Zheng Haotian's time to practice boxing is still too short after all, and the power in his fist still cannot be compared with Yu Weihua. It's just that compared to the first day of practice, I am much more proficient, and my posture is becoming more and more standard.
The sun in the early morning gradually rose, Zheng Haotian closed his fists and stood still for a moment, and slowly exhaled a long breath.
After punching all the way, the whole person was active, and I didn't feel any chill anymore.
Spreading his legs, he ran back to the house in a puff of smoke.
When he practiced boxing, he still had a bit of bearing, but once he relaxed, he became a lively ten-year-old child again.
"Haotian, come here. Father's voice rang out from the courtyard.
Zheng Haotian answered and walked quickly to the courtyard.
This is the place where Zheng Chenglian said to work. The dried wood was stacked in a special room, and once Zheng Chenglian was interested, he could take it to the yard at any time to process it and create all kinds of exquisite furniture or weapons, bows and arrows.
At this time, Zheng Chenglian was holding a saw and gesturing something, and when he saw his son walking in, he said unceremoniously: "Come, see these pieces of wood out according to the lines." ”
Zheng Haotian blinked his eyes and said, "Daddy, didn't you say before that I couldn't touch these things until I was twelve years old." ”
Zheng Chenglian said lightly: "Your previous strength was too small, even if I wanted to teach you, you couldn't master it, but it was easy to hurt yourself." But now that you have a lot of strength, it's time to learn the tricks. ”
Zheng Haotian responded happily, he came to his father, took the saw, and did it like a model.
Although he hadn't done it himself before, he was born in this family, never eaten pork and seen a pig run, so he was no stranger to these things.
However, the difficulty of carpentry work was beyond the imagination of the boy, and the saw seemed to be very obedient in his father's hand, but it was a little difficult to grasp in his hand.
Fortunately, his strength has increased a lot now, and he can hold the saw firmly with a little force.
Pulling back and forth according to the lines his father had drawn on the wood, he soon fed the saw into the wood and sawed as far as he could along the center line to the end of the plank.
But it is a pity that before he knew it, the direction he sawed out had deviated from the intended track.
Looking up at his expressionless father, Zheng Haotian's heart panicked, and he tried his best to turn the saw back to the middle line. But I didn't expect that after the strength in my hand was used a little more, I heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the saw in my hand had broken.
Zheng Haotian raised his head in embarrassment and said, "Dad, the saw is broken." ”
Zheng Chenglian nodded slowly and said, "Not bad." ”
"Not bad?" Zheng Haotian looked at his father inexplicably, he almost suspected that his ears were wrong.
"It's your first time on the job, and it's already good. Zheng Chenglian sighed lightly and said, "When your grandfather taught me by hand, I was one year older than you, but I only sawed a quarter of the plank and the saw broke off. He nodded twice in satisfaction and said, "You have the talent to be a carpenter, and I am relieved that you can pass on my craft." ”
Zheng Haotian waved the broken saw in his hand, and his heart was also relaxed.
Children always want to be recognized by adults, especially by important people in their minds, which can bring them extreme joy.
Zheng Haotian was naturally no exception, and an extremely happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Zheng Chenglian hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a black wooden box from behind him, handed it to him, and said, "Haotian, open it." ”
Zheng Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, he was no stranger to this wooden box.
This thing has always been kept in my father's room, and my father usually regards it as a treasure, and he does not allow anyone to touch it, not even himself.
But children's minds are not so complicated, since they can't figure it out, they don't want to.
Taking over the wooden box, Zheng Haotian let out a strange startled sound.
The weight of this wooden box was unexpectedly heavy, and it was barely under some metal boxes. However, both in terms of appearance and feel, this thing should be carved from some kind of wood.
Without thinking about studying this problem, Zheng Haotian opened the wooden box, and inside it turned out to be a thick stack of books.
Glancing at his father, Zheng Chenglian nodded slowly.
Zheng Haotian took out the books, and there were three books in total. Although he was not very old, he recognized many words with his father, and with a glance of his eyes, he already recognized the titles of these three books.
The first book is the Strange Anecdotes of the World, the second is the trap technique, and the third book is the talisman refining technique.
Zheng Haotian frowned puzzled, and said, "Dad, what are these things?"
Zheng Chenglian didn't answer directly, but asked: "Haotian, do you know why our family's carpenter skills are famous far and wide?"
Zheng Haotian smiled, and he said proudly: "That's because Daddy, your craftsmanship is exquisite, and you can make things that others can't make." ”
Shaking his head slightly, Zheng Chenglian sighed lightly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Haotian, the techniques I use are all small paths, but the real avenues are here." ”
Following the direction of Zheng Chenglian's finger, his eyes fell on the wooden box. Zheng Haotian was surprised and said, "Dad, did you learn all your skills from this?"
Zheng Chenglian said in a deep voice: "These three books are the secret texts handed down by the ancestors of our Zheng family, and the content of them is all-encompassing. ”
Zheng Haotian's eyes blinked, his mother died early, and his father single-handedly pulled him up since he was a child. In his mind, his father's figure is extremely tall, and his craftsmanship is praised by everyone within a radius of dozens of miles. But now I know that this bit of craftsmanship is nothing compared to the ancestral secret book of the Zheng family.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, the world is vast, and there are no wonders. Zheng Chenglian's voice was a little strange: "The world we live in is just one of the worlds, and our Zheng family ancestors were originally a noble family in another world. It's just that later, the family declined, and someone plotted the treasure book, so the ancestor came to this world with the heirloom book through the Dou Zhuan Star Shift Great Array, and settled down since then. ”
Zheng Haotian opened his eyes, he didn't seem to understand these words, but he understood one thing or another.
The ancestors of the Zheng family were not from the mountains before. Perhaps, they are similar to the decent city people who come to their homes to buy special furniture.
"Dad, have you been to our hometown?" Zheng Haotian asked curiously.
"No, I was born and raised here, and I know everything here. This is my hometown. Zheng Chenglian rolled his eyes, and then said with a wry smile: "Actually, even if I want to find my roots, I can't do anything." ”
"Why?"
"Because we are not qualified to move the Great Array through the Dou Zhuan Star at all. ”
"What is the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Great Array? ”
"I don't know. ”
"You don't know?"
"Yes. ”
"If you don't know, how do you know you can't pass. ”
"Because that's what your grandfather told me. ”
"And how did Grandpa know?"
"Your grandfather told your grandfather. ”
"That's grandpa......"
"Stop!" A faint black line was faintly visible on Zheng Chenglian's face, and he waved his hand vigorously and said, "Anyway, these words have been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors. Moreover, the ancestors had a legacy, if someone in the family has practiced martial arts successfully, they can obtain the inheritance of the treasure book. He said seriously: "You are the only person in our Zheng family who has the talent for martial arts, so I will hand over the things to you now, as for how much you can learn, it depends on your own creation." ”
Zheng Haotian nodded, although he didn't get the answer he wanted to know, but he didn't dare to contradict his father anymore.
Closing the wooden box, he suddenly asked, "Daddy, if I don't have the talent to practice martial arts, won't you pass this thing on to me?"
Zheng Chenglian smiled dumbly and said, "These things are yours sooner or later, but if you don't have the talent to practice martial arts, then after I die, this thing will also be yours." ”
Zheng Haotian smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes were about to squint.
Zheng Chenglian finally advised: "Remember, this is the heirloom of our Zheng family, and in the future, except for your children and grandchildren, you can't let anyone know, even your future daughter-in-law." ”
Zheng Haotian replied heartlessly, for him, this kind of thing is still very early.
PS: Khan ......
He Yiming appeared in the last chapter.,Thank you for the reminder.,Revise it immediately.。
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