It was originally a very sunny day when we went out in the morning. Unexpectedly, not long after, when the villagers signed up and were ready to go home, when we were halfway there, the sky had already turned gloomy.
"Look! It's raining over there!" Huang Shulang pointed his chubby finger into the distance, his eyes widening.
I opened the umbrella unhurriedly, not caring about the changes in the weather. When I woke up in the morning, the changes in the vitality of the heaven and earth had already told me that it was about to rain.
Everyone in the village stared blankly at me standing under the umbrella.
Grandpa has become accustomed to these abilities of mine. For him, his grandson is the best. Whether it is me before or me now.
The people in the village looked at me with awe in their eyes. However, soon, they no longer had the intention to care about me because the heavy rain had already come.
The raindrops as big as soybeans left a trail of afterimages in the sky, and then hit the ground, disintegrating into smaller raindrops, which together with the splashed dust formed a fog that stuck to the ground.
"Run quickly!"
But it was too late, there was still more than a mile away from the village. Even if I ran home, I would have turned into a drowned rat. I could only run to the woods not far away and find a big tree with dense leaves to take shelter from the rain. That's all.
When it rains heavily, even under big trees, it is still impossible to block all the rainwater.
My grandfather and I passed through the woods holding umbrellas. Under the envious eyes of everyone, we slowly walked towards the dilapidated brick houses at the end of the village. The clothes on Huang Shulang's fat body had been completely soaked by the rain, and the books in his schoolbag
I'm afraid that something will happen.
Huang Shulang's eyes kept staring at me blankly, but my eyes did not accommodate them at all.
When I got home, my ox knocked open the wooden bolt with its horn, ran out of the pen, ran straight to me, and cupped my hand with its head.
It already likes the streak of vitality that I pat on its head every time I herd the cows. After this period of cultivation, it has become different from other cows. Its coat color has turned golden, and every time
When I went out for the first time, no cow in the village could control it as long as it moaned.
The raindrops fell on the ox, but they could not penetrate the dense hair of the ox. The thin down seemed to put on a natural raincoat for the ox. The raindrops gathered on the ox and formed a trickle. The ox playfully shook its body, and the rain fell.
It splashed everywhere, causing my grandpa and I to dodge quickly.
"You are a cow that deserves to be killed!" Grandpa cursed, but with a smile on his face.
Cows are an important labor force for farmers, and they are also the foundation of the farm. Without this cow, no matter how good the farmer is, it will be difficult to cultivate several acres of farmland after the autumn harvest. Although by 1999, farmland no longer appears to farmers.
So important, young people have gone out to work, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled in the countryside.
The ox was very happy in the heavy rain. It seemed to be enjoying the baptism of the heavy rain. I also felt the purer vitality of heaven and earth brought by the heavy rain, which was also mixed with the breath of thunder. For a while, I fell into a wonderful feeling.
State. I also rushed into the rain and jumped up with the cattle. My steps were strange, like an ancient ritual.
Grandpa looked at me in shock and wanted to rush into the rain and pull me back under the eaves. But my pace seemed slow, but Grandpa couldn't catch the pattern at all. He couldn't touch the corner of my clothes. Instead, it seemed
, he, like me, jumped up in the rain.
The fat man Huang Shulang and his friends rushed back to the village in the heavy rain, and saw my grandfather, me, and our cattle jumping wildly in the rain.
"Crazy! Crazy! Their whole family is crazy! The scalpers are all crazy!"
Huang Shulang didn't see that although I was jumping around in the rain, the raindrops flying down from the sky seemed to have eyes. When they were about to hit me, they turned a corner very smartly. There were no traces on my clothes or shoes.
Put a drop of water on it.
But my grandpa was different. His whole body was soaked by the rain. Grandpa stopped suddenly. His eyes widened and he looked at me dancing weirdly, but there was not a drop of water on his body.
"Alas!" Grandpa walked back under the eaves dejectedly, and changed his clothes when he returned home. He had to accept the fact that I was different from other children. He would rather that I was just an extremely ordinary child. Because he saw
The scene made him extremely frightened.
The ox is extremely spiritual, and its sense of vitality is more sensitive than that of humans. When I was beating in the heavy rain, the vitality between heaven and earth was converging on me. So it always followed my footsteps, breathing happily the energy of heaven and earth.
The vitality of time.
After jumping, the rain finally stopped, and a beautiful rainbow hung on the mountainside in the distance. I also stopped. I could feel that a seed in my body had begun to slowly sprout. I already knew
, those more than two years of meditation planted a special seed in my body. Later I learned that this seed is called Tao.
I stopped and realized that there were already many people from the village surrounding me. They looked at me with strange eyes. I could see that they were afraid of me. Maybe they suspected that I had something to fear.
of gods.
I didn't care about their looks and slapped the ox on the head: "Go and eat grass!"
The ox walked obediently to the field ridge. This guy was very smart. He ate through the field ridges in the village one by one. After eating one crop, he waited for the new grass to grow and was about the same height, so he ate for the second time.
When people in the village saw that the grass on the field ridges was growing fresh and tender, they wanted to lead their own cattle to eat the grass on the field ridges. Who knew that when they came to the place where my cattle had eaten, those cattle refused to eat. Everyone knows my evil nature.
Now even my cows are evil.
Seeing my cattle walking towards them, the villagers hurried home and got out of the way to let my cattle pass.
My grandfather’s eyes are always different from those of the people in the village. Others only see fear in my eyes, but my grandfather only sees me with affection. He is worried that one day I will be like before, not talking for two years. He is also worried that I am contaminated with unclean things.
Things will not live long in the future.
"Yangyang, come in!" Grandpa called loudly behind me.
As soon as I entered the door, grandpa slammed the door. Grandpa didn't like people looking at me like a monster.
"Grandpa." I called Grandpa.
"In the future, don't dance like today." Grandpa didn't give me any room to resist.
The only person who cares about me now is my grandfather. For me, my grandfather's words are a decree that cannot be violated.
After going to school, my life has become more regular.
In school, I still don't talk much. There are always some pointing hands behind me, which I have become accustomed to. The teachers also look at me as a special student with some special eyes. This makes me more free. To be honest, I
My grades were not bad, but the content of the primary school textbook seemed too simple to me. So the class became a bit boring. Think about it, let an adult spend a year and a half to recite the family law formula table.
What a boring thing. After I entered elementary school, this became a part of my daily life.
On the first page of the Chinese language textbook for the first grade of elementary school, we are learning the pinyin letters a, o, and e. The students followed the teacher carefully and read it. I also found it interesting. But what I thought was different from ordinary children. What I thought of was, this one
Can a simple vocalization mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth? When I recited a, o, and e, I tried it, trying to draw the vitality between heaven and earth. Maybe the way of vocalizing was inappropriate, so the effect was not good.
There is a child named Ma Jindong in the class who stutters. He opens his mouth for a long time, but can't make a sound. He is so anxious that he stamps his feet. His look makes all the children in the class burst into laughter except Ma Jindong and me. The head teacher and Chinese language teacher
Teacher Guo Daoying couldn't help but smile.
But I was deeply inspired. Since pronunciation cannot arouse the vitality of heaven and earth, what about matching the footsteps? The scene of beating in the rain that day once again appeared in front of my eyes. At the age of seven, I had no scruples at all, so I started to take action as soon as I thought about it. I stood up.
I walked to the open space behind the classroom and jumped up. I read a, o, and e in time. This time the rhythm was in sync, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged toward me like a tide.
The head teacher, Guo Daoying, and the classmates were first surprised to see me beating like crazy at the back of the classroom. When Guo Daoying wanted to stop me, they found that the classroom began to shake.
Guo Daoying's face changed and he exclaimed in shock: "There's an earthquake!" Then he couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground. The students in the class were not much better, rolling on the ground one by one. The whole classroom was in chaos.
But I was immersed in that wonderful feeling, and I merged into everything in the world.
Animals are much more sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth than humans, so they can detect changes in the environment more sensitively than humans. Villagers working near the school were surprised to find large groups of butterflies like colorful clouds.
It usually moves to Bajiao Elementary School. No one knows what happened at Bajiao Elementary School.
Butterflies poured into the classroom from the windows and stayed on the walls, glass, blackboards, roofs, seats, and even people. The classroom became a sea of butterflies.
I was completely unaware of all this. I was still beating without emotion.
Such a big movement had already alarmed the entire Bajiao Primary School teachers and students.
The primary school students exclaimed as they watched the butterflies flying in the sky. The teachers were also amazed. They were too lazy to restrain the students who were enjoying the carnival. It was a pity that at that time, no one in such a small mountain village had a mobile phone.
There are butterflies everywhere on the roof and eaves of the school. The first-grade classroom is where the butterflies are most concentrated.
Principal Han Xiansheng walked out of the classroom, and he didn't understand what happened.
The first-grade classroom was the most special. All the butterflies rushed into the first-grade classroom risking their lives. Han Xiansheng walked over and saw an astonishing scene in the classroom.
"Stop it!"
Like a thunder, I woke up from that selfless state. Looking at everything in the classroom, I didn't know what I had done.