Mortal Cultivation Biography Chapter 1 Hillside Village - Mortal Cultivation Biography

 

Mortal Cultivation Biography Chapter 1

Er Lengzi opened his eyes wide, looking straight at the black roof made of thatch and mud. The old quilt covered on his body was already dark yellow, and he couldn’t see the original appearance, but if there was nothing, it exudes a lightness. The musty smell.

The other person next to him was the second brother Han Zhu, who was sleeping very soundly, and from time to time there were waves of different degrees of screaming from him.

About half a foot away from the bed, there is an earthen wall made of yellow mud. Because of the long time, a few inconspicuous slender holes have been cracked on the wall. From these cracks, Korean mothers are vaguely heard. The nagging and complaining sounds were occasionally mixed with Father Han’s “pada” and “pada” sucking sounds of smoking pipes.

Er Lengzi slowly closed his astringent eyes, forcing himself into a deep sleep as soon as possible. He knew very well in his heart that if he didn’t fall asleep honestly, he wouldn’t be able to get up earlier tomorrow, and he wouldn’t be able to go into the mountains to pick up firewood with his other companions.

Er Lengzi’s surname is Han Mingli. His parents can’t pick up such a decent name. This is the name his father made from two coarse grains and asked the old Uncle Zhang from the village to give it.

When Old Uncle Zhang was young, he used to be a schoolboy with rich people in the city for several years. He was the only scholar in the village who knew a few words. He gave most of the names of the children in the village.

Han Li is called the “two stupid son” by the villagers, but he is not really stupid, but the smart kid in the village. But like other children in the village, he rarely hears anyone except his family. He was officially called “Han Li”, but the names “Er Leng Zi” and “Er Leng Zi” have been with him to this day.

The nickname of “Er Lengzi” was only because there was already a child named “Lengzi” in the village.

This is nothing. The other children in the village are also called “dogs” and “two eggs”. These names are not necessarily better than “Er Lengzi”.

Therefore, although Han Li didn’t like this title, he could only comfort himself in this way.

Han Li’s appearance is very inconspicuous, and his skin is black, just like an ordinary peasant child. But deep down in his heart, he matured much earlier than his peers. Since he was a child, he yearned for the prosperity of the outside world. He dreamed that one day he could walk out of this slapped village and see the outside world that Old Uncle Zhang often said. .

When Han Li thought about it, he never dared to talk to others. Otherwise, people in the village will be stunned, a little but stinky kid would have such an idea that an adult would not dare to think easily. You know, other children about the same age as Han Li can only chase chickens and dogs all over the village, let alone leave the homeland, such a weird idea.

Han Li’s family of seven has two elder brothers, an older sister, and a younger sister. He is the fourth in the family. He is just ten years old this year. The family life is very miserable, and he can’t eat a few meaty meals a year. The whole family has been wandering on the food and clothing line.

At this time, Han Li was in a daze, as if he was still asleep. In his annoyance, he still had this thought: When going up the mountain, he must help his most beloved sister and choose more of her favorite red. berry.

At noon the next day, when Han Li was in the scorching sun, carrying a half-person-high pile of wood, and carrying a bag full of berries in his arms, when he drove home from the mountains, he didn’t know that his home was already there. Here comes a guest who will change the fate of his life.

This distinguished guest is a close relative who is very close to him by blood, his third uncle.

I heard that in a restaurant in a small town nearby, he was a great treasurer in the eyes of his parents. For nearly a hundred years, the Han family may have had a relative with a certain status like Sanshu.

Han Li met this third uncle several times only when he was very young. His eldest brother’s job as an apprentice to an old blacksmith in the city was introduced by the third uncle. The third uncle often asked someone to bring some food to his parents, and he took good care of their family. Han Li’s impression of the third uncle was also very good, knowing that although his parents didn’t say anything, he was very grateful.

The eldest brother is the pride of the family. I heard that being a blacksmith apprentice not only cares about food and housing, but also 30 copper plates a month. When he is officially hired as a teacher, he earns even more money.

Whenever the parents mentioned the eldest brother, they would be in high spirits, as if they had changed a person. Although Han Li was young, he was envious, and he had the best job in his mind a long time ago, which was to show his apprenticeship to a craftsman in the small town, and from then on he became a decent man who relied on craftsmanship.

So when Han Li saw his third uncle who was wearing a brand-new satin dress, a chubby face, and a small beard, he was very excited.

After putting the firewood in the back of the house, I went to the front room shyly to meet my third uncle, and yelled obediently: “My third uncle is good”, so I stood aside honestly and listened to my parents and my third uncle. to chat with.

The third uncle looked at Han Li with a smile, looked at him a little, and said something like “obedient” and “sensible” in his mouth, then turned his head and talked to his parents about his intentions this time.

Although Han Li was still young and couldn’t fully understand what the third uncle said, he still understood the general meaning.

It turned out that the restaurant where Sanshu worked belonged to a sect called “Seven Profound Gates”. This sect was divided into outer sect and inner sect. Not long ago, Sanshu officially became an outer disciple of this sect. Children from 7 to 12 years old are recommended to participate in the test of recruiting inner disciples at the Qixuanmen.

The five-year “Seven Profound Gate” test for recruiting inner disciples will begin next month. This third uncle, who is a little shrewd and has no children, naturally thought of Han Li, who was of the right age.

Father Han, who has always been honest, hesitated and couldn’t make up his mind when he heard things like “Jian Hu” and “Martial School” that he had never heard before. He picked up the dry tobacco rod, took a few sips fiercely, and sat there without saying a word.

In Sanshu’s mouth, the “Seven Profound Gates” are naturally the marvelous and one of the best martial arts within hundreds of miles.

As long as you become an inner disciple, you will not only be able to practice martial arts for free in the future, but you will also get one or two loose money every month. Moreover, those who participate in the test, even if they are not selected, have the opportunity to become an outsider like Sanshu, who specializes in managing the business outside the door for the “Seven Profound Gates”.

When he heard that it was possible to get one or two dollars a month, and there was a chance to become a decent person like San Shu, Father Han finally made up his mind and agreed.

The third uncle was very happy to see Father Han accepted. He left a few taels of silver and said that he would come and take Han Li a month later, and during this time he would cook more delicious food for Han Li, so as to make up for him so as to cope with the test. Then San Shu and Father Han said hello, touched Han Li’s head, and went back to the city.

Although Han Li didn’t fully understand what San Shu said, he still knew that he could make a lot of money in the city.

Seeing that the wish he had always had was possible to come true, he couldn’t sleep with excitement for several nights.

The third uncle came to the village on time after more than a month and wanted to take Han Li away. Before he left, Han’s father repeatedly asked Han Li to be honest, to be patient, and not to dispute with other people. His mother asked him to pay more attention to his body, to eat and sleep well.

On the carriage, watching the figure of his parents drifting away, Han Li bit his lips tightly, and forcibly resisted the teardrops in his eyes.

Although he has been more mature than other children since he was a child, he is still a ten-year-old after all. The first time he traveled far away made him feel a little sad and hesitant. He secretly made up his mind when he was young, and hurried back when he made a lot of money, and never separated from his parents.

Han Li never thought that the amount of money he had after going out this time had lost meaning to him. He actually embarked on a road of immortality that was different from that of mortals, and walked out of his own path of immortality cultivation.

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