Chapter 3 The Law of the Immortals?
The sudden wind made Liu Yu's head unable to turn for a while, but before he could react, his shoulder was suddenly patted
"Ahh
Liu Yu only felt that his heart had stopped beating, and an uncomfortable feeling came to his heart, and his face instantly turned red. turned around suddenly, but saw his uncle looking at him with a smile
"Uncle!"
Liu Yu, who was taken aback, sighed helplessly, but his uncle laughed,
"Haha, Xiaoyu is not afraid of the cold?
As he spoke, the uncle pointed to the square ground, which was clean and in contrast to the surrounding snow.
"Little slippery head can play, be careful of catching a cold, you're about to eat, stop playing, come in quickly"
Shaking his head, the man turned around and entered the house, leaving Liu Yu, whose heart was still beating.
He turned to look at the square ground, which was gradually covered with snowflakes as a faint mountain breeze blew. The scene of the wind sweeping the snow before was replayed in Liu Yu's mind again and again, this scene was beyond the imagination of the little boy, and he exhaled deeply, Liu Yu patted his chest
"It's nothing."
"Xiaoyu, come in and eat!"
The voice of the uncle came from inside the door, Liu Yu had to let go of the doubts in his heart and walked into the big house.
In the main hall, my grandfather sat in the right seat, next to my uncle and aunt Xu Cuilian, and my aunt smiled and hugged Liu Yu to the seat next to him.
There are three dishes and one soup on the dinner table, all of which are very authentic home-cooked dishes, Xu Cuilian's skills are not bad, and Liu Yu likes to come to his uncle's house to play because of this
"My aunt's cooking is delicious!"
Liu Yu gestured while eating the dish. Xu Cuilian received the compliment, her face was as usual, and she patted Liu Yu's chair
"Xiaoyu, don't just eat vegetables, eat more rice!"
"Oh" Under the gaze of his grandfather, Liu Yu had to sit upright, his grandfather's gaze was different from the usual kindness, Liu Yu knew how serious his grandfather was about customs.
"If you sit in a sitting position, you should naturally have the appearance of eating. ”
It was still the same sentence, and his grandfather's slow and deep tone deeply engraved this sentence into Liu Yu's heart. Nodding, Liu Yu stopped talking and ate quietly.
After eating, Liu Yu obediently returned to the room, he was going to carefully study the strange things that had just happened. First of all, I picked up the bundle of rice paper, flipped through it and looked at it again, and found that it was just ordinary rice paper, which was sold in the commissary in the town under the mountain.
However, for the sake of insurance, Liu Yu still ran out, lying on the chair in the high hall, Liu Yu hurriedly asked:
"Grandpa, did you buy these papers in the town?"
The outer justice was reading the Taoist book, and when he heard Xiaoyu's words, he didn't look back, but just hummed and ignored it. Liu Yu got the answer and naturally returned to the room, since the paper was not abnormal, then ordinary items such as pens were definitely not the cause of that strange incident.
Although he has always been afraid and resistant to the unknown in his heart, Liu Yu can only guess that it seems that the root of the previous strange incident came from that wind word!
If you say that you can write the wind character again, you can confirm it directly! The age of 10 years old is the time when curiosity is vigorous, he picked up the pen without the slightest hesitation, picked up a piece of rice paper and laid it flat on the table, he was going to observe the changes in the words while writing this time, hoping to find some abnormal conditions.
Xiao Yu's temperament can be regarded as very impatient and impatient, but including the first two times, I don't know why, when Liu Yu was about to write the strange word "wind", his spirit would unconsciously feel concentrated, and he steadily drew a trajectory on the paper that had been carved out in his heart.
It seems that the twisted and disorganized handwriting seems to come to life when he stops writing, Liu Yu looked at his work in a daze, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, as if he had eaten a meal of candy bought in the county.
At the same time, a feeling of unusually tiredness hit him, and he only had time to put the rice paper on which he had written on it before he fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, Liu Yu woke up, and felt that his head was still a little swollen. Looking around, he saw the quilt on his body, and someone should have come into the room to help him cover the quilt.
Liu Yu didn't think much about it, and looked in the direction of the bedside, fortunately, the rice paper with the wind character written on it was completely placed there. Relieved, Liu Yu hurriedly picked it up, put on his shoes and ran outside.
In the yard, my grandfather was still lying on his rocking chair looking at a Taoist book, my uncle didn't know where he went, but Xu Cuilian saw Liu Yu, stopped him with a reproachful face, and asked him why he didn't cover the quilt when he slept, if it wasn't for her just going into the room to get something, Liu Yu was afraid that he would have a serious cold and would have to lie in bed for a few days.
Of course, Liu Yu didn't dare to disobey his aunt's teaching, so he could only keep nodding his head to indicate that he would remember to cover the quilt next time. Finally, my aunt stopped talking, and Liu Yu hurriedly ran outside
"Thank you, aunt, I'll go out to play~"
My aunt looked at Liu Yu's figure running out and sighed helplessly
"This Leather Baby"
He thought about the place where Liu Yu went when he went out, it was the open space behind the house, and no one usually came, and even if he made a little noise, he would not let the people in the house hear it.
He found a piece of snow that was quite neat, wiped his forehead a little nervously, felt that the rice paper in his hand was 100 times heavier at this moment, and exhaled fiercely, Liu Yu tore it open hard, and in an instant he saw a bright light flashing on the wind words on the rice paper, and the next moment, Liu Yu's palm was empty, and the rice paper that was torn in half turned into dust and disappeared.
Liu Yu opened his eyes, afraid of missing the abnormal events that might happen, and God did not disappoint him, half a breath later, a sudden wind hit and swept across his face,
It was like an old man brushing his face, soft and warm, but after rushing forward, he suddenly became violent, and the snow on the ground was scraped up, and a burst of "silk" sounds remembered, and in an instant, the face in front of Liu Yu seemed to be cut horizontally by a huge knife, and the snow and other things that were originally in the open space fell scatteredly around.
"Huh" finally calmed down the crazy beating heart, and Liu Yu got the same conclusion as his previous conjecture.
"There's really wind! What I saw before was caused by that wind word!"
Liu Yu remembered a few old books he bought from the fat man at the same table for 1 yuan - "Journey to the West" and "Fengshen Bang"
"Did I become a legendary immortal?"
He touched his head, recalling the magic methods of the immortals in Journey to the West, which didn't seem to be comparable to himself, at least he could only blow away a small piece of snow skin, and he was afraid that even the immortal's body couldn't get close. Of course, even if it is not an immortal method, even if it is just such an ability, ordinary people will definitely not be able to do it!
"When I go to school, I must tell Chubby them"
As if he saw the adoring eyes of his friends not far away, Xiao Yu rubbed his palms excitedly. The source of the wind word, it is estimated that it is necessary to start with Xiaoguan, but Liu Yu wants to go to Guanli, it is impossible before his uncle comes back, and the mountains are no better than the county town, where you can run around. Liu Yu is naturally not a 3-year-old child who doesn't know anything, and he won't run around to worry his relatives.
Suddenly, Liu Yu thought of the fainting in the Taoist temple last time and the irrepressible sleepiness before.
"The first time was carved out of stone on the ground, when the carving was made, the head hurt, and the person fainted after carving, the second time was that the first wind word in the morning was surprisingly smooth, and the second time I couldn't help but fall asleep after the second was written. ”
After thinking about it carefully, Liu Yu came to two conclusions, one is that every time he writes or carves out the wind character, he will consume his spirit, and the next day is fine, but he is as tired as a villager who has done farm work for a day, and the day in the Taoist temple is even worse, it seems that he fainted just after writing.
As for the second conclusion, it is also drawn from the experience of two syncopes, if nothing else, the number of times you can persist in writing will increase over time, and whether this enhancement effect is temporary or permanent cannot be the information that Liu Yu can grasp now.
"Then I can write 3 times tomorrow?"
After thinking about it, Liu Yu couldn't help but be a little discouraged, wanting to figure out the cause and effect, if you look at the situation that you faint after writing a few times now, it is not something that can be solved in the past few days. Maybe it will get a lot better after waiting for half a month, but Liu Yu is not willing to wait that long.
"The teacher said that if you practice calligraphy, you can only be proficient if you write more, but I get dizzy when I write one or two words, so troublesome"
Liu Yu is in the fourth grade, and judging from the knowledge in his little head, it is more difficult to figure out this thing than to ascend to the sky, of course, Liu Yu did not have a clear idea. As far as he is concerned, as long as it arouses his curiosity and what he finds interesting, he will not hesitate to do it.
And this situation is very similar to the immortal spells on TV, which naturally makes his interest irrepressibly high.