Chapter 8: The First Journey of Cultivation
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This guy is really not simple, he should also know how to cultivate...... Seeing such a scene, Chang Jin still didn't understand. At the same time, he was puzzled in his heart, wondering why the weasel was deliberately targeting him. Could it be that you really want to read wisely?
The only thing that is certain is that the little one has no ill will towards him.
After thinking for a moment, Chang Jin pressed these questions back to his head and went to bed in a heavy voice.
Seeing him go to bed, the weasel also quietly rushed into the hospital. This time the leper dog did not bark, just now when eating the hare, the weasel deliberately threw the remaining rabbit legs to it, and now the leper dog has recognized the weasel's storage.
I saw the little thing step into the middle of the courtyard, turn his head to look at the moon in the sky, and then bend his two hind legs, half-squatting his body, and his front paws together. It looked like you were visiting the moon.
If Chang Jin was in the courtyard now, he would naturally be able to see the weasel sky constantly with wisps of clouds and mist falling into the weasel's body, and at the same time, the three yin flames on his body also flickered and dimmed......
It took about two hours for the weasel to get back on its feet. However, it did not leave Chang Jin's house, but turned around and went back to the house and looked around.
A mouse had just poked its head out of the darkness, and this guy scurried over, raised a paw, and slapped the mouse to death.
It caught a mouse and didn't eat it, so it threw it directly under the windowsill.
There are many rats in the mountain village, and in one night, the weasel actually caught seven or eight rats and lined them up in a row.
Chang Jin slept late last night, originally thought that he would sleep until the third watch of the sun, but he knew that the sky was just dawning, and he had already woken up from his sleep. And I feel quick, and my whole body is indescribably relaxed.
Now that he had woken up, Chang Jin didn't lie in bed anymore, picked up the sword and came to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.
Just as he was about to go back to the house to wipe his sweat, the weasel came out of nowhere and led him to the windowsill to see the strangeness.
Seeing so many dead mice, Chang Jin was a little surprised, and then realized that it should be the weasel's credit.
With this guy here, the rats are estimated to be extinct in the future...... That's a good sign.
After a while, Xiaoxiao also got up to cook. There was still some rabbit meat left last night, so I added water and boiled the pot of broth to eat.
After eating, Chang Jin spread out the book again and began to copy. In the past, he only copied for half an hour and felt numb in his right hand, but this time Chang Jin held a brush and wrote all morning, and he still felt energetic.
In the afternoon, my sister went to the village to dig wild vegetables and catch loaches to eat, but Chang Jin was busy copying books, so naturally he didn't follow.
For more than ten days in a row, he was like this, copying books during the day, reading a book to Ah Huang at night, and then starting to practice the "Twelve Floors Visualization Sutra".
Originally, I thought that I would soon be able to enter the second turn of human immortals, but now Chang Jin realized what it meant to "Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron". When he contemplated it, he only felt that the entire building had become small, overwhelmingly crushing him. Or maybe there seem to be a pair of big invisible hands around, constantly tearing at the soul, trying to tear it to pieces.
This is a phenomenon that occurs during cultivation, and it is also described in the "Meditation Sutra", so Chang Jin does not panic.
It's just that this feeling is very real, and every step he takes is very difficult, and he can only pour all his strength into fight against this feeling.
After the cultivation was completed, he fell asleep. But when the day comes, people will wake up automatically and be in good spirits.
If it weren't for the fact that he felt signs of his divine soul growing every time, Chang Jin almost wanted to give up.
On this day, Chang Jin was sitting at home copying books, but he saw his sister rushing in in a panic, and when he entered the house, he threw himself into his arms: "Brother, wolf, wolf......"
"Wolf, where are you, are you okay?" Chang Jin helped her up, reaching out and pressing the sword. In this era, wild beasts often eat people, and a few days ago, he heard that a woodcutter from a neighboring village went into the mountains to cut wood, and was eaten by a leopard.
"I'm fine...... The hungry wolf was chased away by the weasel......" Little replied breathlessly. At this moment, his expression is finally a little calmer.
"What the hell is going on?" Chang Jin heard strangely, and asked again.
"The wild vegetables at the edge of the village are harvested, so I want to dig some ...... in the mountains" These days, although weasels will come to the house every night with prey, either pheasants or rabbits, but this little game is not enough to meet their day's food, so Xiaoxiao will go out every day to dig some wild vegetables and noodles to cook soup to eat.
"Digging and digging, I heard a voice behind me...... When I looked back, it was a big bad wolf...... At that time, I was scared stupid, and I forgot to run...... Seeing that the wolf was about to pounce, the weasel appeared, and it did not know what it had done, and the big bad wolf was stunned and motionless...... Later, the weasel scratched a paw on the head and eye of the big bad wolf...... The wolf fled, and I ran back with the vegetable basket...... "My sister's description was scattered, but Chang Jin still heard the general meaning.
I didn't expect that the little guy still had the ability, and even the hungry wolf was not an opponent. The more he felt that this weasel was not simple, and planned to wait for this guy to come over in the evening and ask about it.
As night fell, the weasel arrived as scheduled, still holding a pheasant in its mouth. However, Chang Jin was keenly aware that the little guy looked sluggish, and his fur was much rougher than before, and he didn't have that kind of oily feeling.
Seeing its appearance, Chang Jin was naturally embarrassed to ask any more, after all, the little guy saved his sister's life, no matter what purpose it had, he should be grateful.
After Wang Mazi left, Chang Jin had been waiting at home for this person to deliver the title deed to the door. Who knew that half a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and the other party still had no shadow.
Chang Jin couldn't wait any longer, and planned to bring the silver and go directly to the door to ask for the land deed. didn't wait for him to leave, but Wang Mazi took the village chief to the door directly, and apologized with a smile: "Chang Xiucai is really sorry, I was very busy a few days ago, so I didn't have time to return the title deed to you." Now it is specially sent to the door, you only need to hand over the silver, and the village chief testifies, and we will settle it. ”
Seeing this guy's words flickering, Chang Jin immediately felt that something was wrong. He took the title deed and examined it carefully, but there was no trace of his hands and feet. I had to suppress the doubts in my heart, and went back to the house to pay the silver to Wang Mazi.
After each press the postponement, it is really two clear.
"Chang Jin, your private affairs are over, but I have another official matter for you to do here, so you can't shirk it. Wang Mazi accepted the money and sneered, "Recently, the big worm with the hanging neck in Qingzhu Mountain has frequently come down the mountain to cause trouble, and Liu Xu can't bear to see the people of Qingshan Town suffer, and plans to send warriors to hunt and kill the big worm." Two days ago, he had sent a letter to each village, asking each village to send a person, and then form a team to hunt and kill the big insects in the mountains. Tsk, it seems that you are the one sent by Changjia Village, isn't it, Old Man Chang?"
After speaking, Wang Mazi glanced at the village chief proudly.
"Xiucaigong, look at this...... It stands to reason that you shouldn't be allowed to go, but ......" the village chief replied with a smile.
Before Chang Jin could speak, Xiao Xiao had already rushed over and shouted: "Village chief, why is my brother, he is a scholar, how can he go into the mountains to catch big insects, isn't this harmful?"
"What's wrong with the scholar, call him a Xiucai Gong, really think he is a Xiucai? If you want to be exempted from forced labor, let's wait until you are admitted to Xiucai. Wang Mazi sneered.
The Dayan Dynasty had regulations that those who were admitted to the examination for talent and fame could be exempted from forced labor.
Chang Jin's predecessor was confused in his studies and didn't seek to understand it, so he didn't get admitted to Xiucai after taking the exam a few times, and he was still just a child.
The people in the village called him Xiucai Gong, which was just an honorific title and had no meaning.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Mazi dared to boldly bully the door.
"There are three evils in Qingshan Town, one is the hanging neck white-headed tiger in Qingzhu Mountain, the other is the Baishui River god Pig Polong, and the broken family Liu Zhisheng. ”
Chang Jin, the folk song secretly sang, naturally heard that there is a big insect in Qingzhu Mountain, which goes down the mountain to eat people and animals in spring and autumn every year. The town had organized Orion to besiege and kill several times, but this big insect was extremely cunning, and the hunt was unsuccessful, and many people lost their lives.
As for the river god of the Baishui River, every year the whole town has to exchange money to buy sacrifices, so many people also regard it as a big evil.
Although the first two evils are a headache, they are not as ruthless as the last Liu Zhisheng. Liu Zhisheng is the official who governs Qingshan Town, and he has a brother-in-law who works as an errand in the county seat, so no one dares to mess with him in Qingshan Town.
This man did bad things, and as long as someone was against him, he would pass on the taxes assigned by the county to the other party. Among the people in the town, several families died because of this family. Therefore, the people in the town call this person Liu Xu a broken family behind his back, but he has a brother-in-law as the backstage, and the people in Qingshan Town can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Chang Jin offended Liu Xu a few days ago, and he expected this result, but he never thought that the other party would be so vicious, and he wanted to kill him at all. In the past, Chang Jin naturally did not dare to go into the mountains to kill tigers. It's just that I've been practicing swords for two months now, and my heart has grown bolder. is not afraid to enter the mountain, in his opinion, he really encounters a big worm, at least he can protect himself.
The noisy noise in the courtyard had already alarmed the neighbors, and they all showed sympathy when they heard that Chang Jin was going to join the Tiger Fighting Team. One of the strong men couldn't help it, and said: "Steward Wang, these villagers are all villagers, why do you force people to a dead end? Xiucai Gong can't pick up his hands and can't carry them, didn't you let him join the Tiger Fighting Team on purpose?"
The name of the person who said this is Chang Dazhuang, when Chang Jin and the two often played together, but when they grew up, Chang Jin studied, and the relationship between the two was much more estranged.
"If you don't let Chang Jin go tiger hunting, how about sending you? If you want, I will go back immediately and ask Master Liu to reassign Xingwen. Wang Mazi asked rhetorically.
Chang Dazhuang was about to continue to say something, but was pulled by the people around him. He sighed helplessly and said, "Xiao Jin, I'm sorry, I can't help you as a brother." ”
"Who else wants to participate in the Tiger Fighting Team for Chang Jin, as long as you sign up, I will agree immediately. Wang Mazi looked at the people outside the courtyard with a smug face, all of them turned their heads, and none of them dared to look at him.