Several people entered the house. The pillar squatted beside Ah Lian, gently touching his daughter-in-law's haggard face.

Ah Lian gave birth too hard, and she fell asleep at this time. The little baby wrapped in cotton cloth beside him, his small arms and calves poofed hard. The little face is red, but the eyes are not opened, and the facial features are still pouted together, like a little old man.

The big pillar picked up his son and showed it to the old man.

"Grandpa, take a look, give this child a name."

The old man looked at the baby's immature face, then looked at the weather outside and said: "Then call it "Lin Yusheng", it has been raining for a long time, and it rains every day. Timely thunderstorms, this child is a blessing to our mountain village."

After listening to the old man's allusions, several people in the grass house smiled with relief.

Yusheng, what a good name. Da Zhu hugged his son and whispered: "Little guy, your name is Lin Yusheng, which is a good name given to you by your grandfather."

Ah Lian, who was weak on the bed, gradually woke up. Da Zhuzi hugged his son to his daughter-in-law and said softly: "Grandpa gave our son a name: Lin Yusheng, what a good name."

Ah Lian gently touched her son's little face, her eyes were full of maternal love, and she murmured in a low voice: Yusheng.

After this thunderstorm, it continued to rain lightly. The buds of the crops have also jumped to the age and borne the sticks. Looking at the crops that are growing well, we are looking forward to this year's harvest. The villagers were also very happy, and some people said that Xiao Yusheng of the Zhuzi family was a lucky star who could bring good luck to the village. The villagers brought chickens, ducks and eggs to Zhuzi's house, and also prayed for good weather and good weather.

Gradually, everyone seems to have forgotten what the heavenly dog swallows the sun, and the heavenly fire in July. What daytime meteors.

The days passed day by day, and the backing village at the foot of Baimang Mountain has been smooth. The harvest is very good for several years in a row, and the villagers can also go to the periphery of Baimang Mountain to dig some medicinal herbs in addition to farming. Every year, the pharmacy in the town will have someone to come to the village to collect some mountain goods, and the villagers have a good life. Every household has grain in stock, and there is money to spare, and three years have passed in a flash.

After Lin Dazhu became a father, he was extremely diligent. And after the birth of his son, his luck was much better, and every time he went up the mountain, he was always able to pick more herbs than other villagers. Some time ago, I unexpectedly got a six-grade leaf old ginseng, and my grandfather helped him sell it for a lot of money, and his family was a lot richer. The Pillar family rebuilt three thatched houses and two side houses.

Lin Yusheng, who has been crying since he was weaned at the age of three, is three years old Lin Yusheng still can't speak, can't run, his body is a little weak, he can only babble and hum, and his mouth can't be clear. This can make the big pillar family anxious, for fear that his son is a mute and will be disabled. I also went to the town to find a doctor, but I just said that Lin Yusheng's physique was almost poor, and his "opening of words" was a little slower than that of other children, and it was not a big deal.

That night, Da Zhuzi and his wife wanted to make love at night, so they put Lin Yusheng on the side of the kang and covered it, and Ah Lian coaxed his son to sleep.

The husband and wife went to work on the other side of the kang. The two of them have been busy working on the kang for a while...... The big pillar is working the top of the kang.....

I don't know when, three-year-old Lin Yusheng woke up, his little head was crooked, his head was looking in the direction of his parents, his two big black eyes were staring without blinking, and there was still a smug smile in his mouth.

"Suddenly, wow!" A cry came out of Lin Yusheng's mouth.

The two people who were glued like paint on the kang seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and the small flames were suddenly extinguished.

"Lian'er, go and see if my son is going to feed again, he must be hungry again. This little cub is always crying at critical times, alas.... It's a failure."

Lin Dazhu complained, since the birth of his son Lin Yusheng, the husband and wife have rarely had a good time. Every time he is about to reach his peak, this little cub will always cry and be a demon by chance.

While feeding Lin Yusheng, Ah Lian asked Zhuzi: "Brother Zhu, you said that our family Yusheng is three years old and still can't learn to speak, what's going on?"

Lin Dazhu said angrily: "Who knows why, although this little cub can't speak, but he is very fierce when he cries." The grandfather and the doctor have seen it and said that there is nothing wrong with the child, and it is estimated that he will learn to speak late. You see that he cried so loudly just now, he will definitely not be dumb in the future."

Ah Lian looked at Lin Yusheng in her arms and muttered: "Yusheng, it would be nice if I could call my mother earlier."

Lin Yusheng was full. Chubby, with a small fair face and big black eyes, looking at Ah Lian, babbling and humming in her mouth. Ah Lian also sang nursery rhymes, patted gently, and coaxed Lin Yusheng to sleep.

Time flies, and everything in the mountain village is as usual, calm and peaceful. Another three years have passed. Lin Yusheng, who is already able to speak and has grown up a lot, is very sensible and has long stopped crying. It is the people in the village who love to be very obedient children. Usually his parents work in the field, he goes to his grandfather where to read and write, six-year-old Lin Yusheng's handwriting is excellent, ninety-nine speed algorithm can be taught, and grandpa's books here he is also flexible.

"The Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things".

Six-year-old Lin Yusheng held a thick "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, and recited a few sentences when he was interested.

The old man was very satisfied at first, and felt that Lin Yusheng was a good material for reading. But three months later, Lin Yusheng read the entire Confucian "Thirteen Classics" and the Taoist "Nine Classics". The old man was really stunned by Lin Yusheng.

In just three months, all his books were read and memorized by the six-year-old Lin Yusheng, and every one of them was memorized.

Lin Yusheng also created some quatrains from time to time, such as: "The bright moon in front of the bed, hoeing at noon", the shocked old man's head buzzed, and he sighed again and again: "Lin Yusheng, this child is simply a demon on the text."

The old man has been literate and literate for more than 60 years, and he has won the show and the middle of the lift. But with a belly of knowledge, he can't teach these six-year-old children.

The old man really had no choice, so he rummaged through the cabinets at home and found a Taoist classic "Huayang Sutra".

Weighing the scripture in his hand, he muttered: "Alas, I am more than seventy years old, and I have been watching this scripture for more than sixty years, but I don't see why." Lin Yusheng, this little guy will definitely find it difficult to visualize a rat, so I will give him a pastime, so as not to make the people in the village laugh at my age, and I can't teach a child, then it will be a real shame."

"Yusheng, I have a classic book here, called: "Huayang Sutra". Then it was handed to the child.

Lin Yusheng stretched out his hand to take this thick book, and said to the old man: "Is there anything special about Grandpa's book?"

"Of course, this is a superior Great Dao Heart Law book. If you go back, you have to study it carefully, in case you realize a truth, you will become an immortal and attain the Tao." The old man said with his eyebrows fluttering.

Lin Yusheng stared at this "Huayang Jing" in surprise and pondered in his heart: "I have read a lot of Confucian and Taoist classics, Confucianism starts with the Book of Changes, and Taoism takes the Tao Te Ching as the ancestor. And this "Huayang Sutra" can really feather and soar and become an immortal"?

Lin Yusheng was a little noncommittal, and asked the old man again: "Grandpa can really fly to immortal status when he reads this scripture?"

Seeing Lin Yusheng's doubts, the old man added with a smile: "As long as you are willing to study this book hard, everything is possible."

Lin Yusheng ran home with a thick Huayang Sutra in his arms.