Changshan Town is a large town, located in the center of several surrounding townships. There is no need to open a bazaar.

When I arrived at the set, my grandfather bought me a new set of clothes, which cost me more than a hundred. My parents sent back more than half of the New Year's fee. Grandpa worked his own money to save some money, weighed meat, and bought fish. After thinking about it, I bought a few more long fireworks.

"Child, if others don't treat you as a human being, you have to fight for yourself! Take it well!" said Grandpa sadly as he shoved the fireworks into my hand.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, the people who do New Year's goods on the street always say that the narrow streets are crowded, and at a glance, you can only see a piece of black pressing. I can't see the way forward.

I squeezed through the crowd with my grandfather, and the noise of the market seemed to be muted to my ears. The piece of metal that I had been holding with my hand had been worn by my grandfather with a red rope and hung around my neck, but I was still used to holding the piece of metal in the palm of my hand.

The pattern on the metal sheet has already been imprinted in my heart, and when I close my eyes, I can see that the black and white fish is constantly turning, and the patterns around the black and white feathers are constantly changing. The grandfather put the things he bought in a basket and picked them up with a flat pole. One hand still holds me back. The road was bustling with people, and Grandpa had an extremely difficult journey along the way.

Along the way, grandpa told me to stop, I stopped, let me go, I left. Slowly, the bustling bazaar was left behind.

Since I was at home with my grandfather, it was very easy to prepare for the year. There were a few pieces of blackened bacon hanging on the stove, and a few preserved fish hanging on the roof of the hall. These things, when the people who go south to work in the south go to the south after the Chinese New Year, they will bring them to my parents.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there is no blood, and chickens, ducks and fish must be killed before the year. Grandpa was busy all day alone. At night, they dragged me to set off fireworks.

"Yangyang, come, these fireworks belong to you. "Grandpa shoved the fireworks into my hands.

I just mechanically held the fireworks in my hands.

"Alas. Grandpa sighed and pulled me to the open place of the sun-grained flat, "Come, grandpa will set off fireworks with you." ”

Grandpa took my hand and lit the fireworks, then held my hands high and held the fireworks aloft in the air.

Rumble!

The fireworks burst into the sky and exploded, blooming a colorful flower in the sky.

"Look, how beautiful!"

There was a bang in my head, and I woke up suddenly.

"Grandpa. ”

"Hey. Huh?" Grandpa looked at me in surprise as if he had been electrocuted.

"You, do you scream again?" Grandpa grabbed my shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Grandpa. I screamed again. My eyes have regained their clarity. More aura than the average child.

"Good grandson, my good grandson!" Grandpa hugged me tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. "I haven't spoken for more than two years, and when I speak, I don't speak very neatly, but the logic of my speech is better than that of my peers.

My grandfather dragged me to kneel on the ground and kowtow to the ancestral tablet in the hall.

"Thank you ancestors!

But I know that in the two years that I have not spoken, I have learned a lot of truths. I only have to look at the wind and grass to know that the weather is sunny and rainy. Whether I am sleeping or awake, standing or sitting, stopping or walking, I can feel the omnipresent vitality between heaven and earth at any time. I know how to channel the energy into my body and then expel the turbid energy from my lungs.

All this I have nothing to do with my ancestors who have turned to dust, but it has a lot to do with my hard-working grandfather. Without my grandfather's care, I was afraid that I would have been lost in the world of metal sheets.

This piece of metal was like a spark, igniting the fire in my body. Or rather, it was the key to my way into the monastic world. The metal piece is actually a very simple bronze medal engraved with the Yin and Yang Bagua Array. But for me, it's a treasure.

Because I left the imprint of my soul in the process of enlightenment, this bronze medal, which was originally extremely ordinary, has become a little different. It emits an extremely subtle light. This is also known as "Baoguang". It's no longer just a piece of metal. Protected by treasure light, even if it is buried in the ground for a hundred years, it will never rust again.

"Alright, alright, hurry up. Yangyang, grandpa take a good look again. Grandpa hurriedly pulled me up. I noticed that my grandfather's left foot was a little shaky. Grandpa suffered when he was young, and when he was building a railroad in the ice and snow, his feet were frostbitten and he fell ill. When the sky changes, it hurts terribly.

"Grandpa, your feet hurt again?" Grandpa's pain seemed to hold my heart and made me feel extremely distressed.

"Again?" Grandpa was surprised by my word. I've been stupid for two years, and two years ago I was a five-year-old kid, how can I know about his old cold legs?

I didn't explain anything, and I couldn't explain these things clearly, "Grandpa, I'll scald your feet with hot water." ”

I asked my grandfather to sit down first, ran over and poured a basin of hot water on a wooden plate, brought it to him, and then helped him take off his shoes and socks, and then moved his feet to the plate.

"Grandpa, sit down. I'll wash your feet. From now on, I will definitely honor your old man. I said seriously. A seven-year-old child, when he gets serious, is always a little childish.

But when grandpa heard this, he was very moved, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Hey, we are sensible." ”

While scalding my grandfather's feet with hot water, I mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish my grandfather's sore spots.

"Hey, it's so comfortable. "I don't know if grandpa is very comfortable in his feet or in his heart.

The Year of the Rabbit was a new beginning for me.

But I'm still so special to the people in the village. The children in the village still didn't dare to get too close to me. But for me, I'm no longer part of the world of these little kids. I still don't talk much, I don't smile.

My mom and dad didn't react even though they knew I was talking again. They seem to have given me up.

I'm really a little different from other kids. Including my younger brother, there were six people in the family, and they divided the land of five heads. In total, there are more than five acres. Grandpa raised a cow. Now that I'm all right, the task of herding cattle naturally falls to me.

The children in the village still rejected me, so naturally they wouldn't let me go into the mountains with the cattle herding team. I didn't bother to go into the mountains with them. The grass on the ridges is also very tender, but children are generally not allowed to lead the cattle up the ridges for fear that the cattle will steal the crops. And it's also more tiring.

But I had a better way, I took the ox out, drew a piece of vitality into the ox's head, and shouted, "Only grass!"

I don't really know how to train scalpers, but it worked. I wrap the rope of the morning glory directly around the two horns of the ox. Then he sat on the stone by the side of the road and was stunned.

The villagers saw a cow grazing on the edge of the field and ran over in a hurry.

"Yangyang! Are you stupid again? If you eat my family's seedlings, your family will definitely pay for it!"

I didn't even bother to pay attention to it, and no one in the village dared to do anything to me.

The man ran to the field and saw that the cow had not eaten a single crop. Honestly gnaw on the grass.

After the news spread, the people in the village even more convinced that I had fallen into an evil spirit. Otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen?

Grandpa hated others the most for saying that I was in trouble with evil, and often scolded the people in the village. Because of this, the people in the village no longer dared to say evil and stupid things in front of me. But secretly, who can control other people's mouths? The children in the village are afraid to play with me.

Fortunately, in the second half of the year, I was going to school. I was already seven years old when I was 99 years old, and if it weren't for the delay in entering the Tao in the previous year, I would have gone to preschool in 97 and elementary school in 98. Fortunately, I woke up at this time, otherwise, the last elementary school would have to wait until the next century.

When I was in elementary school, my parents didn't seem to care at all and didn't send money back. Grandpa would have died to my parents a long time ago, and if it weren't for the sake of his little grandson, he would have called my grandmother back to Bajiao Village a long time ago.

I don't have as much interest in going to school as my peers. The higher the position, the farther you can see. I can't see the mystery between heaven and earth, and what could be more interesting than this? Although I have woken up, my life has completely changed.

When I went to sign up, my grandfather had to send me there himself. As I was leaving, I looked up at the sky and ran back with an umbrella.

"Yangyang, there is such a big sun in the sky, you bring an umbrella, are you afraid of the sun?" Grandpa didn't understand what was the use of me bringing an umbrella.

"It's worth it when you look back. "I didn't explain either. It's to hold the umbrella.

When Huang Shulang, the big fat man in the village, saw me taking an umbrella, he shouted: "Look, that fool still has an umbrella when he comes out of the sun!"

Huang Kui, the father of the big fat man, is the butcher of the village, and he has to kill the pigs in the village. The family often eats meat, this Huang Shulang likes to eat fatty meat, and as a result, he became a big fat man, and the people in the village said that the family that killed the pig raised a big fat pig.

Grandpa listened to Huang Shulang's words and frowned: "Weasel, go back to the exam and eat zero eggs, your family's fat meat only grows meat and does not grow brains?"

Huang Shulang is not afraid of my grandfather, and dares to work against my grandfather, "I have been demoted this year, and I will be in the same class with Yangyang in the future, you see, the penultimate will definitely fall on your Yangyang's head." ”

"Weasel, you didn't wake up, did you?" said Grandpa.

The school teachers have all heard of my name, but there is only one class in one grade, and I am of age again, no matter how reluctant Guo Daoying, the homeroom teacher of the first grade, can only let me sign up. But from the look on her face, I could tell that she was not at all happy with me as a student.