The trees here are lush, but the mountains are not visible. The smell of fragrance in the hot air is like two worlds with the mountains.
Leisheng feels that he thinks too much. It turns out that the mountain soil is so fertile, which is caused by the unique environment here.
How can a sect with a history of 3,000 years ignore its foundation? It really is a land of feng shui.
Lei Sheng looked to a higher place, where there was already mist, where his younger brother lived. It can also be said that he lived there before he could be regarded as a real Wutong Sect.
Soon everyone has chosen the chores and registered them one by one.
"Where to plant the seeds?" A registered brother asked.
The handyman smiled and said, "You don’t care if you sow, water and harvest. You just need to pull out weeds in the field."
"It’s that simple?"
"Don’t think it’s that simple. There are many weeds here. A little carelessness will affect the growth of seedlings."
The truth of Lei Shengbai is that when the land is fertile, weeds will certainly benefit, and weeds will always have more vitality than seedlings.
"You just make a tour here every day, and that’s all for today. If there’s nothing to do, go back and rest. Martial arts is your business. Don’t do it in three years like us, but it’s good to be able to stay in the Wutong School. It’s just that you have to be too busy every day."
This handyman is quite honest. He is absolutely right. The mountain environment is better than the outside. It is really comfortable to live here, but the handyman is really busy, because sowing, watering and harvesting in the fields are their business.
The next morning, with a melodious bell ringing, the dormitory went out with noisy footsteps.
This is the clock for breakfast.
After breakfast, all registered brothers will learn martial arts in pieces.
A vigorous figure, aged around thirty, taught in front of Lei Sheng’s team and swept the crowd with cold eyes.
"My name is Kun Jian, and I have been in charge of guiding your martial arts practice for three years. Before that, I want to know about your situation. Raise your hand if you have been in contact with martial arts in piedmont."
No one responded, which disappointed Kun Jian.
"To tell the truth, it’s a little late for you to learn martial arts at your age. This group of us is just right for this little guy." Kun Jian looked at Lei Sheng’s face slightly slower
But when I saw Lei Sheng’s big painted face, I couldn’t help asking, "You never wash your face. Why is it so dirty?"
Grandma Leisheng said angrily, "My family was afraid of tanning me, so they painted me with a big face and said it would whiten me."
"You’re a funny kid. I’ve never heard of smearing your face like this to whiten it. When will you do this?"
"When you grow up."
"It’s time to marry a daughter-in-law." Kun Jian laughed. "Look at you, this child is smart and at the best age of martial arts. You must be their master brother after your future achievements will be the highest among them."
Public outcry is weird to LeiSheng.
Kunjian was able to make this decision, which really surprised Leisheng.
"What’s your name?" Kun Jian asked
"Leisheng"
"I hope you don’t let me down, okay?"
Leisheng nodded his head.
"From the basic practice, everyone will watch me move …"
It’s basic enough, but this is the martial arts table. You won’t be easily knocked down if the martial arts foundation is stable.
After practicing the dish connection, I bent down cross-legged and pulled my bones and muscles.
After all, these people are old and their skeletons are a little hard. If they don’t pull some martial arts moves, they can’t do it at all.
These basic trainings are handy and extremely standard. Even Kunjian’s teaching is not as good as watching nodding and feeling glad that he has a good eye for pearls.
An afternoon passed quickly, and everyone dragged their tired bodies to the canteen.
Through this afternoon training, everyone understood that practicing martial arts was much harder than farming.
Lei Sheng and Xiao Ju met at the gate of the canteen. Just as they were about to go in for dinner, a senior brother came over and grabbed Xiao Ju.
"Who are they?" The senior asked.
Xiao Ju looked frightened and said, "Brother Dawu, you’re hurting me."
"I noticed yesterday that you are very close to these people. You bought trauma medicine yesterday for this small one. Is it because of this small one that you don’t allow me to pursue it?"
Xiao Ju quickly argued, "Brother Dawu, don’t misunderstand that they are my friends. I won’t be emotionally involved with people if you don’t think so."
"I don’t believe I want to fight this little duel." Dawu angrily pointed to Li Chengye.
Li Chengye was accused of being a little angry. It’s mindless. I don’t care. He said rudely, "It’s strange that sister Xiao Ju will see you like this indiscriminately."
"Do you have the courage to challenge me?"
Li Chengye can’t stand this provocative way the most.
"Afraid you’re a coward."
"Good. I’ll wait for you in the ring."
After this sentence, Dawu walked in the direction of the challenge.
Li Chengye clenched his fist and turned to talk to him.
Lei Sheng suddenly said, "Hey, who do you want to be someone else’s gun? It’s none of our business, but is it very shiny for you to bully a younger brother who just joined the Wutong Sect?"
Dawu stopped and looked at Leisheng disdainfully. "This is a man’s business. What do you know about this dirty kid?"
"I’ve just become this guy’s master elder brother, so you’re going to bully my younger brother by getting started early. God, if you don’t have such a thing, you’ll go to our teaching ring and beat us. Why do you bully the weak with this shameless thing?"
Chapter 2 about war
"You …" Dawu was choked by Lei Sheng’s words and wanted to send it, but the other party was still a child. If he taught Lei Sheng a lesson, wouldn’t he take care of his own face for fear that his remarks to him would provoke others to ridicule him?