Chapter 68: What is a Hero?
Along the way, He Fugui gradually became familiar with Zhao Yi, and in his opinion, anyone who can come out of the Aoki Forest can be regarded as a hero. Knowing that Zhao Yi was older than him, he called Brother Zhao at this time.
Zhao Yi saw that he was calling sincerely, and felt that it was fate to be able to meet, so he said: "Brother, you are really reckless this time, don't you know the danger of entering inside? ”
He Fugui responded with a hippie smile: "What Brother Zhao said is that Fugui knows." But Fugui is a martial artist!" After speaking, he also made a gesture on the spot.
"Just the kung fu of this three-legged cat, it can also be regarded as a martial art, in the face of the fierce beast of the forest, before you can unleash it, it will enter the belly of the fierce beast. Zhao Yi grinned, he could see that He Fugui made a move, although he was a tiger and a tiger, but his actions were incoherent, and the so-called martial arts were also practiced in a nonsense manner, and he figured it out blindly.
He Fugui stopped in frustration, he thought that after so many years of practice, it was already very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable in the eyes of this eldest brother he just met. Then a strong sense of self-esteem made him feel insulted, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he raised his head and looked at Zhao Yi.
"What, I'm wrong, I'm not convinced, why don't you try it with me?" Obviously, Zhao Yi saw through He Fugui's thoughts. In fact, he knew that what he said just now would hurt the other party's self-esteem, but people grow up in frustration, and instead of letting this newly recognized brother fall in front of others, it is better to give him a temper first.
For Zhao Yi coming out of the forest unscathed, He Fugui was very impressed. Zhao Yi's ability, he can also guess, must be very powerful. As for saying that he couldn't even use his hands in front of the fierce beast, he still deeply doubted it. Zhao Yi asked him to try it, and he just said what he thought.
At that moment, Brother Zhao was careful, and smashed his fist at Zhao Yi. It's just that Zhao Yi stood there motionless, and He Fugui spent a long time, but he couldn't hit anything, and he always hit in the air. In the end, it turned out to be a stumbling one, sitting on the ground, sweating profusely, panting.
"Don't fight, don't fight!" He finally knew how powerful Zhao Yi was, and he could understand why Zhao Yi was able to come out of the forest of crisis. His admiration for Zhao Yi was transformed into worship. Suddenly, he fell to the ground and said to Zhao Yi: "Brother Zhao, please take me as an apprentice and teach me skills, I want to be a hero like you." ”
Zhao Yi smiled at He Fugui: "I may not be a hero, what do you think is a hero?" A flash of divine light flashed on He Fugui's face, this is a question he has been thinking about since he was a child, so he replied without thinking: "The hero I think is like a chivalrous warrior who fights violence and peace, fights grievances, acts chivalrous and righteous, or leads soldiers to kill enemies and defend their homes like a general." I think it's a hero to be able to come back from the forest surrounded by beasts like Big Brother. ”
For He Fugui's little fart, Zhao Yi smiled, he didn't care about the so-called chivalrous righteousness, when He Fugui said to guard his homeland, a soft place in his heart was hit, and his eyes looking at He Fugui changed slightly imperceptibly.
He Fugui was able to take the risk to come out and find medicine for the people of the town, and the person who could put the protection in his heart could be regarded as kind. Maybe he doesn't know what a real hero is and what he needs to do now, but it's also because he's so young, at least he's acting according to his dreams.
Zhao Yi was already planning to fulfill him, and said immediately: "Brother Fugui, it's no problem for you to call me a big brother, and it's no problem to teach you a thing or two, there's no need to worship me as a teacher, let's still be brothers, it's actually good." He Fugui also felt awkward about immediately changing his name to a person who was not a few years older than himself as a master, he couldn't help but be overjoyed to be able to learn skills and maintain the brotherly relationship between the two. I secretly sighed in my heart that I had good luck, and I even praised Brother Zhao for calling out so many voices.
What is a hero, the words that came out of Zhao Yi's mouth at this time made He Fugui feel a little deafening. Heroes are bloodshed, sacrifice, and protection, and heroes are dedicated to the public, even in ordinary positions, they can pay silently. Heroes can shoulder justice, save the people from fire and water, and relieve the people from hanging upside down. Heroes can stand up when they are in trouble......
In ancient times, people had nothing to eat, and they lived by picking grass seeds, picking wild fruits, and hunting birds and beasts. When people get sick, they don't know how to prescribe the right medicine, they are all stiff, and if they get through it, it's good to get through, but if they can't get through, they die! At this time, the human leader, whose name was Shennong, after being worried for a while, decided to taste the herbs himself, so as to determine the medicinal properties and eliminate disasters and diseases for everyone. Every time he tried a medicinal herb, he recorded the medicinal properties, and prepared all the records into a pharmacopoeia and taught it to everyone. But in the end, he lost his life because he accidentally ingested a poisonous weed called Broken Intestine Grass. Although he is no longer there, his pharmacopoeia has saved thousands of human beings.
There was a man, he was a soldier, and his homeland was occupied by the invaders. In order to defeat the enemy, he, under the leadership of the general, lay in ambush on the periphery of the enemy camp. But for some reason the enemy set fire to his side, and in order not to alarm the enemy, and in order for his own army to achieve victory, he was burned alive by the fire without saying a word......
Zhao Yi stopped, did not continue, and asked in a solemn tone for a long time: "Fugui, do you understand?" He Fugui's mood became a little heavy after listening, he had to admit that both Shennong and the unknown soldier could be regarded as real heroes, but this hero was too tragic, he couldn't help but think, what could he do if he changed himself? But before he could figure it out, Zhao Yi's voice came again: "Do you still want to be a hero?"
Between the trade-offs, He Fugui still followed his heart and replied resolutely: "Brother Zhao, although I still don't know if I can be like them if I am a Shennong or an unknown soldier, but I will start from the smallest thing, use my ability to uphold justice, protect my homeland, not afraid of bloodshed, not afraid of sacrifice, please eldest brother pass on my skills!"
"In that case, I will pass on your skills, and I hope that you will match your words and deeds, and be worthy of what you say today. Without waiting for He Fugui to reply, he pressed his hand to the top of He Fugui's head. That's right, now Zhao Yi can already imprint knowledge in the other party's mind through his divine sense. But this time, he just taught the Yijin Sutra and Taijiquan, as for the rest, it depends on whether He Fugui has the understanding and opportunity.
He Fugui found that there were many new things in his mind, and his body instinctively operated the mental method of the Yijin Sutra, and the whole person twisted according to the twelve styles of the Yijin Standing Pile, and after a few weeks, he actually practiced the internal qi. Under the joy, I felt more and more that this Brother Zhao was mysterious. Zhao Yi saw that he had actually cultivated his internal qi, and a trace of surprise flashed, and then he urged: "Since it's okay, hurry up." ”