Chapter 9: Liu Mi of the River
With the guidance of the tiger, Liu Mi's strength has further improved and he has become busier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In addition to chopping wood and fetching water, helping to cultivate and farm, Liu Mi also needs to think about himself.
Make bows, learn to ride, make ancient chariots, and study ancient literature and science books.
The second weight of "Tiger Change", Liu Mi has almost cultivated.
In the past, when Liu Mi saw too many people, he would be embarrassed and could only slip away.
Now he has a lot of experience, and he can see through the thoughts of those who come at a glance and deal with them decisively.
Moreover, Liu Mi has learned the six arts of a gentleman, both arts and sciences, and both civil and military, and in his strength reserves, there is always one that can be used to deal with attacks.
But there is one point, Liu Mi does not conduct scientific research, nor does he associate with so-called scholars and talents.
The scholars of the Great Xia Kingdom are all rotten Confucians and cynics, and they have studied all their lives, just to be officials and make a fortune, and to be famous and happy.
On the surface, he is like a monk, but secretly he steals and prostitutes.
Liu Mi has a pair of tigerish eyes, looking at the bone marrow through a good skin, they are all lazy bones.
Cynicism has a good reputation, and Liu Mi has also cleaned up some cynicism, such as Hong Yi, Fang Yun and others, as soon as they open their mouths, they will have moral articles, splendid articles, articles smoke, and all saints kneel.
As a matter of fact...... There is no need to say more.
In short, Gu Confucianism can endure, when he can't bear it, his fists are big, and he can reason after fighting, Liu Mi is more and more frustrated, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and after a hundred battles, he finally completely integrates himself.
In terms of physical cultivation, he has reached the level of an innate martial artist.
In terms of spiritual cultivation, he is one in spirit, knows why to fight, how to fight, and will win.
There are many stories about this process of cultivation and growth.
If you tear it off like a footwrap, you can talk for a long time.
But Liu Mi only said one sentence: reason first and then do it, do it first and then reason, you are free.
Regarding the so-called 'gentleman who does not do anything' of rotten Confucianism, Liu Mi disdains it.
Liu Mi is getting stronger and stronger, and he is becoming more and more introverted.
He is already qualified to keep a low profile and does not need to use fame as a talisman.
But what made Liu Mi distressed was that there had been no woman to come to him.
"Could it be that the hut in the tree is too difficult to climb?" Liu Mi was puzzled.
After three years, the old woman of the Tan family died.
The people in the village are all planning to hold a funeral for the old woman, and inherit the old woman's property and land.
Liu Mi watched coldly and let them contribute money and efforts.
On the day of the funeral of the old woman of the Tan family, the tiger suddenly came and scared the guests away.
The tiger came to the tomb of the old woman of the Tan family and roared in a low voice.
People say that the tiger came to give the Tan family a funeral.
Only Liu Mi knew that the tiger spit on the tomb of the old lady of the Tan family.
Today's Liu Mi is full of spirit and strength, and he is already comparable to ancient chivalry and sages.
In the face of the tiger, Liu Mi did not have the original awe.
The tiger said to Liu Mi: "You don't have the heart to cultivate, so be it." ”
Liu Mi nodded, remembering that he had been persecuted by the Buddha, and now that hatred had faded.
"I found that the ordinary life is also good, farming, chopping wood, fetching water, and drinking every day. Liu Mi said.
The tiger nodded and left.
Since then, Liu Mi has stayed in Tanjiazhuang and inherited the land and house of the old woman of the Tan family.
The people of Tanjiazhuang are dissatisfied, but Liu Mi has become a hero, and they dare not offend easily.
Later, some people also came to find trouble, and Liu Mi simply imitated the great sages of Confucianism to steal his feet, gather crowds, kill people and set fires, and uphold justice.
In the world of tigers, the mouth cannon is useless, and after all, it relies on fists to speak.
Although the government and scholars have become a group of tigers and wolves, they are all dead tigers and rookie tigers, self-defeating, unskilled in martial arts, and unable to beat Liu Mi.
Liu Mi was dressed in white, walking with a sword, and was known as the White Dragon Prince.
Liu Mi roared vertically and horizontally, no one could stop him, and the government was forced to have no choice but to admit that Liu Mi was also a legitimate tiger.
The imperial court Zhao'an Liu Mi officially handled the household registration for him, and classified it as 'thief'.
If the government and scholars bully the thieves, the thieves will draw their swords and kill people and rebel.
If there is a lawsuit, the thieves will not suffer, and the government will even favor the thieves.
Over time, just say 'I'm a thief' in the lobby and you can win the lawsuit.
Many people began to pretend to be thieves, and even in the lobby, the plaintiff and the defendant said that they were thieves and that the other party was not a thief.
The most ridiculous thing is that there was a fox who was caught and put in a jar and roasted on the fire. The fox even yelled, 'I'm a thief.'"
Liu Mi has no intention of bullying people, although he has the majesty of a tiger, he prefers to farm and drink.
He went out to fight and kill, just to make the tiger strong, in order to make himself eye, a look can deter Xiaoxiao.
When the first three major parts of "Tiger Change" were completed, but the fourth one had no clue, Liu Mi returned home, rebuilt the house in the river, and lived a leisurely life of farming and drinking.
Liu Mi hunts and farms, has a lot of money in his hands, has many friends, and often eats out.
Every year after the wheat is harvested, the wheat is stacked, and no one dares to steal it.
After a year or two, they accumulated a very large stack of wheat, which was like a hill.
Some people couldn't help but want to steal the wheat grain, so they dug a hole in the wheat stack and took the wheat out of the hole and burned it.
After a month or two, this hole becomes a cave.
There was a fox that came to live in the cave, often taking the form of an old man, and ran to visit Liu Mi.
Liu Mi ignored this old man, but the fox was more upright than the cynical and rotten Confucian, at least he spoke frankly, and Liu Mi had a good impression of it.
If there is wine at home, Liu Mi also invites the old man to have a drink.
One day, the fox turned into an old man again, and came to Liu Mi, "Please ask Prince Bailong to go to my house to drink." ”
"Oh, what's so unusual about your wine that it's worth my trip?"
"Prince Bailong will know when he goes. Liu Mi was farming and drinking, his spirit was already tired, and the fox invited him, but he didn't see through it.
In other words, Liu Mi's strength is strong enough, and he doesn't need to worry about the danger of a fox.
He followed the old man fox and walked to the wheat stack, and the old man fox arched his hand and invited Liu Mi into the haystack.
"You ask me to drill the haystack?" Liu Mi scoffed, flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave.
"Alas, I have supernatural powers, and the White Dragon Prince will know it when he enters it. The old fox insisted on keeping it.
Liu Mi thought to himself, "If I launch a ruthless attack, the entire wheat stack will be knocked down, and I am afraid that he will have any mechanism arrangement?"
Liu Mi stepped into the haystack and drilled into the hole only to find that there was another world inside.
I saw a vast mansion, with corridors and foyers, spacious and magnificent.
When he entered the house and sat down, the old man brought tea and wine. This tea and wine are very attractive.
The only drawback is that the sky is dark and hazy, and it is impossible to distinguish between day and night.
Liu Mi was bold, so he drank with the old man.
After drinking to the end, Liu Mi got up and went home, and after walking out of the old fox's house, he looked back and saw that there was only a hole in the wheat stack, and there was nothing in it.
"Thank you for the owner's face, I live in the owner's wheat stack, and I hope the owner will not embarrass me. The old fox man said.
Liu Mi knew that this old man was weird, maybe a spirit, but he didn't think about the fox and the fake tiger.
Misled by the tiger, Liu Mi always thought that the female fox borrowed the majesty of the male tiger.
The old fox man borrowed Liu Mi's reputation and often ran out at night, only to come back the next morning, and he was so elusive that no one knew where he had gone.
When he was asked, he said he had gone to dinner and drink with his friends.
"You have so many friends, why don't you invite me to drink with you?" Liu Mi said to the old man.
The old man pondered for a while, and then replied, "A wise man is good at borrowing the majesty of a gentleman. I, Hu Weng, borrowing your majesty, should indeed entertain you more, and I must meet your request. ”
Liu Mi knew that the old man was a fox