Chapter 1 All roads do not necessarily lead to Rome

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There is an old saying that beautiful women have been born in the green mountains since ancient times, and there is an old saying that talented people have been born from poor families since ancient times.

Originally, these two sentences were not known to many people in Qingshan Village, but since the mother and son moved in more than ten years ago, people have known the first sentence.

Thirteen Niang was still a little girl when she came, at most she was a young woman with a letter, and that was because she had a child.

Thirteen Niang's long flower and moon appearance, looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, it is said that it is the thirteenth lover of a big man, Thirteen Niang got her name because of this, and the people in Qingshan Village don't know what her real name is.

When the men in the village saw Thirteen Niang's appearance, they were like they had collectively taken hormones, and their eyes were red.

Although Thirteen Niang still has a little cub, a little cub who is still wearing open crotch pants, and a little cub named Ding Ning, this can't stop the secretion of male hormones at all, and many people are ready to move.

Unexpectedly, the old man Situ of the Guandi Temple in the east of the village suddenly spoke, Thirteen Niang is his junior, and no one is allowed to beat her idea!

If you want to say that there is strength in Qingshan Village, the village chief has to be ranked second, and the person who is really powerful is Old Man Situ.

Old man Situ has lived in the Guandi Temple in the east of the village for more than 30 years, getting up early every day to practice martial arts, holding Guan Erye's big knife like the green dragon glaive in his hand, playing like a windmill, not to mention how high the kung fu is, the big knife alone weighs more than 100 catties, and two young people can only walk with it!

And many people in Qingshan Village have been helped by the old man Situ, the old man is knowledgeable, writes a good hand, who has a big affair, needs to write a couplet or something, the old man is enthusiastic to help.

Not only is the handwriting good, but the old man also has a magical medical skill, who has a disease and a disaster, the old man shot, as long as the person is still angry, I dare not say that 100% of the danger is saved, but it is no problem for you to stick to the hospital.

At that time, there was a group of car bandits near Qingshan Cun, blocking the road and hijacking cars, no one in the village and town dared to care, and it was useless to call the police, Zuihou or Situ came forward, and put down more than ten biao-shaped men in one minute, Zuihou split the three-wheeled straddle motorcycle ridden by the gang into two halves, turning into a single motorcycle plus a one-wheeler straddle!

Since then, the old man's prestige has risen to a higher level, and he is like a god in Qingshan Village.

Thirteen Niang's red face and trouble, that is, when she arrived in Qingshan Village, under the nose of the old man, she was able to spend more than ten years peacefully, and raised the little cub named Ding Ning peacefully.

The old man, who has not accepted apprentices for many years, does not know how to be so good to the two of them, since Ding Ning came to Qingshan Village, the old man has accepted him as an apprentice.

To say that Ding Ning was unusually handsome when he was a child, he was a little doll with pink makeup and jade in elementary school, and he was the type that everyone loved like his mother.

But God seems to have a bit of a bad taste, Ding Ning, this child has congenital heart disease, rapid heart rate, rapid heartbeat as soon as there is strenuous exercise, and it is easy to stop and die suddenly, so the old man's unfathomable martial arts, he can only watch dry, worship the old man as a teacher, basically learning ancient Chinese poetry, books, medical skills, chess and so on.

The only martial art he learned was Tai Chi, which was also a way to do no way, only this kind of slow and non-physically exhausting way of boxing was suitable for Ding Ning.

When he was a child, he was slightly better, but as he grew older, Ding Ning became more and more weighty because he rarely exercised, and by the time he was fifteen years old, his weight exceeded the one hundred and eighteen mark, and it continued to grow.

Ding Ning's family conditions are not good, because of her beauty, Thirteen Niang is called a fox spirit by the women in the village behind her back, and they are jealous of the fiery eyes of their men when they look at Thirteen Niang.

Thirteen Niang is weak, she can't do the work in the field, and there is no income at home, so the lives of the two mothers rely on Thirteen Niang weaving Chinese knots at home and selling them for money.

But with such living conditions, Ding Ning still eats round.

Not playing with his friends and communicating with his peers, Ding Ning became more and more lazy.

Although his studies have been very good, he was the first in the school in primary school, the first in middle school, and the first in the school in the high school entrance examination.

From the day Ding Ning showed his talent for learning, people knew the saying that a talented man came from a poor family in ancient times, but with the passage of time, it somehow changed his tune and became a fat man from a poor family since ancient times.

The 50-watt electric light in the room was a little dark, flickering like a ghost fire.

Thirteen Niang, who is already thirty years old, sits cross-legged on the kang and sews clothes for her son by the light.

Looking at his mother under the light, the corners of Ding Ning's eyes, which looked heartless on weekdays, were a little sour.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, Ding Ning is no longer the ignorant teenager, he still remembers that he vowed to let his mother live a good life when he was a child, and the current life is not what he wants.

Heart disease was like a shackle that not only ruined his body, but also ruined his hope.

Even the tuition fee for this high school, he knows that it has not yet been settled.

He didn't want to go to school anymore, but in front of his mother who wanted his son Jackie Chan, he couldn't say these words at all.

I can't tell my mother, so I can only tell my master, it's summer vacation, Ding Ning couldn't stay still after sitting in the house for a while, and said to Thirteen Niang: "Mom, I'll go to Master." ”

Thirteen Niang raised her head, and looked at her son who seemed to be a little speechless with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The son has grown up, and his height seems to be more than one meter eight, and he can vaguely find the handsome appearance of his childhood from Ding Ning's round fat face, the son does not dislike the mother is ugly, and the mother cannot dislike the son of ugliness, Thirteen Niang knows that the child is older, and he should have his own thoughts, and he did not ask Ding Ning.

"Go ahead, you just had summer vacation, so you have time to spend more time with your master. ”

Ding Ning nodded and left his humble little house.

Guandi Temple is located on the hill in the east of Qingshan Village, it is said that it was built before liberation, the mottled lime wall skin has fallen off most of the wall, there is a small bluestone field in front of the temple, Ding Ning spent half of his childhood and youth on this bluestone field.

Panting and walking through this mountain road that has cursed him countless times, sweating profusely to the door, there is a smell of incense and candles inside, today is the first day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, the master should be burning incense.

After resting on the door frame for a while, Ding Ning carefully pushed open the temple door that was about to collapse at any time and took a look into the house.

In the smoke, a thin and tall figure is bowing his head to incense, his gray hair is like an artist falling down to his shoulders, and the green clothes don't know if it's the style of the Republic of China, in short, out of this small temple, out of this small village, Ding Ning has only seen such a shape in the TV series.

In front of the old man was a dazzling gold, which was a one-meter-high golden statue of Guan Gong, the only thing in the entire small temple that had been preserved.

After years of wiping, Emperor Guan's golden body was shining, and it did not look dilapidated because of the passage of time.

The old man took three sticks of incense, muttered words in his mouth for a long time, and then bowed three times, and then solemnly inserted the incense candle into the incense burner in front of Emperor Guan.

Ding Ning held his breath and waited until the master finished the incense before he could speak.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't reply, and said in a voice like a bell: "Even if you have a heart, you know that you have to worship the second master on the fifteenth day of the new year, come on, put incense first." ”

Ding Ning knew the old guy's temper, so without saying a word, he came over and picked up three incense sticks, lit them and bowed a few times, and inserted them in the incense burner in a proper manner.

The old man turned around, his bronzed skin, eyebrows and beard were all gray, and if the clothes were more tattered, the whole would be the shape of Hong Qigong in the Condor Archery.

The old man's surname is Situ, he has no children and no daughters under his knees, and treats Ding Ning as his own son.

Since he was a child, he and Situ Huang were together, Ding Ning knew his temper very well, and after the incense, Ding Ning fell on top of his wooden bed, making a "boom" sound, and the wooden bed seemed to be crushed by his weight of more than 200 catties at any time.

Throwing his thighs on the bed, Ding Ning said lazily, "Master, I don't want to go to school anymore." ”

The old man's eyebrows seemed to be singing, and he raised it with a "pop!"

"What? What do you bunny say?"

Ding Ning is not afraid, he knows that the old man is a reasonable person, as long as you can convince him and make him think that what you say is reasonable, even if you poke a hole in the sky, it will be no problem.

"Master, we haven't talked for a long time, and today is just right, let me tell you why I don't want to go to school. ”

This trick is really good, the old man has wanted to maintain a fair image in front of Ding Ning since he was a child, and since he taught Ding Ning to be reasonable in everything, he has been a little cocooned.

Every time Ding Ning does something, he has to come up with some reason to bargain with him, except for some special things that are not discussed, the rest of the issues are communicated by the two of them in this way, resulting in the useless hand-playing board that made Ding Ning afraid when he was a child.

And the old man thinks that his knowledge is not shallow, and he has learned several baskets of sage articles, and you Ding Ning little rabbit cub have only been reading for a few years, and you can still convince Lao Tzu to succeed!

Seeing that the master really sat down, Ding Ning made a sincere appearance and said to the old man: "Master, this reason is simple and simple, what do you say I went to school for?"

"Nonsense, of course, it's for the sake of having a chance, your mother is looking forward to you being promising, you are not in good health, you can't practice martial arts, you can only take the road of learning. ”

"Then what does Master think is promising?"

"Well, one is to gain fame in the exam, that is, to become an official, but I see that you are lazy, I guess it is useless to be an official. ”

"Yes, yes, what Master said is right, I don't want me to think that I have learned a lot of things, but I still don't have Master to see it thoroughly, I really had the idea of becoming an official at the beginning, after Master said this, I feel that I really am not that material. ”

Ding Ning hurriedly followed the old man's words, old children and children, sometimes the old man has to follow him, so that it is easy to talk after that.

"That's natural, you've only eaten salty salt for a few years!" Sure enough, the old man's annoyed look decreased slightly, and he stroked his white beard with his hand, this is his habitual action, and whenever he is a little proud, he will unconsciously bring it out, Ding Ning found out these years, but he didn't tell him.

"Two one, it's to make money, although the master doesn't leave here on weekdays, but it's not that he doesn't know anything about the outside, the days without money are too sad, take me as an example, if there is no incense in this Guandi Temple on weekdays, you have to go out hunting by yourself to eat meat, and if you make money, maybe you can cure your disease." ”

"Yes!"

Ding Ning clapped his hands: "That's right, it's to make money!" Master, you also know, our family is short of money now, I don't have tuition fees for high school, anyway, after graduation, I want to find a job to make money, it's better to go out now to find some work." ”

Unexpectedly, before Ding Ning's words were finished, the old man suddenly sneered: "Showing off your tongue, don't you want to tell me, every avenue can go to the place where there are mules and horses, tell you rabbit cubs, without knowledge, you can't go any way!"

Ding Ning paused for a moment, the old man was slow to accept new terms, what is the meaning of the phrase "mules and horses", he understood the meaning, he didn't expect the old man to be so stubborn, it seems that things can't go too smoothly today.

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