Chapter 0567 Who Really Understands the Connotation of Cultivation

Has anyone ever thought about what cultivation is?~

In recent years, people who have been tricky of the mysteries have made their cultivation superb, but in fact, cultivation is not mysterious, and it is even extremely simple.

If you haven't done in-depth research, then you should take a good look at the word "cultivation".

Cultivation, in the ordinary sense of the word, has the meaning of making perfection and correcting, but in the specific context of cultivation, it is not simple, it is just reading books and learning.

This is what we usually mean when we talk about practice, cultivation, further study, and so on.

Lian, pay attention, it is replaced by fire on the left, and on the right, it is half of the word "pick", and this half is actually the meaning of "picking", put it here, use "extract", more precisely.

The original meaning of refining characters is to use fire or heating to make substances pure, tough, and concentrated.

When applied to people, it is self-explanatory.

So, if you really want to cultivate, the first thing you need to do is to break the mystical view of cultivation.

If you break the mysterious concept of cultivation, you will find that not only the fairy realm, the demon realm, the demon realm, and so on are cultivating, in fact, the realm with the most cultivators is precisely the mortal realm!

You study, you repair your heart, you refine yourself, you refine your body, you are an extraordinary person.

Extraordinary people, what are they?

In different fields, there are different extraordinary people.

An old woman, who has cultivated all her life and is 100 years old, she only does one thing, and that is to cook for her family.

The back of the cake was scorched and browned. It's not ambiguous at all, it's all about mastering the heat.

In normal times, officials from the government and the prefecture come big and small. It was useless for anyone to say anything, so she had to go to Goranlan's house for dinner, the purpose was to eat the big cakes pasted by her old man's house.

There is an official who often comes to the village, and there is a mantra: "If you eat the cakes pasted by the Ge family, you will have sauce, and the more you eat, the fatter you will get." ”

In starving areas and years, it is a luxury to be able to eat fat on a thin body.

Right now. It was the season before the corn was harvested, and tonight, Goranlan's mother prepared dinner for the whole family. Fairly simple.

On a small, shabby wooden table, each person has a large bowl of cornmeal porridge, and in the middle is a plate-shaped utensil made of sorghum stalks for dry food, stacked on top of each other. Beside. A small bowl of coarse magnetic fields filled with bean noodle sauce made by the golden boy's mother herself, and a small bowl of pickled radish strips.

Today, at the time of "catching up with the market", Ge put Shi risked the demonization of the town and bought a handful of green onions at the big market in Baitou Town, so he could eat fresh green onions at a price of a few yuan a pound for dinner today.

Goranlan's mother cooked the meal, set it on the dining table, and looked out of the courtyard. complained again: "It's really a grinder, they forgot to eat again!"

"The machine grinder is moving". It is a vernacular of the countryside in this area, which means that people are like stone mills driven by machines, and they do not stop when they turn up.

Golanlan's grandfather, Ge Gang Shi, although he is a farmer, but he has traveled the world, has practiced martial arts since childhood, and has played a good double knife, and is a famous double knife king in this place.

When he was young, he opened a teahouse in Baitou Town, and later the teahouse was confiscated, and the government arranged for him to become a salesman of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Who knows that Ge ambitiously planted his own land for several years, and a storm called the Great Revolution in history swept up, and all the villagers' self-reserved land was taken back.

Men and women of all ages participate in the work of the production team every day, and the male strong laborers earn 8 cents a day, which is equivalent to 0.2 yuan, and the weak female laborers earn 6 cents a day, which is equivalent to 0.15 yuan.

At that time, although Ge was close to the sixtieth year, he was a good person, practiced martial arts and was in good health, and after working for the public, he cultivated the "slap land" next to the house, planting sunflowers, pumpkins, and fruit trees, for which he had been praised by the above, and was a model worker in the county, and was criticized after the storm, saying that he was a typical example of doctrine.

At that time, it was really strange, what is the typical of farming, but what is the model of breeding, the only reason is that breeding can provide fertilizer for the public field.

The golden boy was pulling the turnips in the courtyard with Goranlan, when the gate rang and Ge entered the courtyard.

Without saying a word, Goran Lan had wind on her feet and went over to greet her grandfather.

Ge has a lean and tall body, a tough skeleton, short gray hair, a bronzed face full of deep wrinkles, a straw basket made of wicker on his left shoulder, and a long hoe on his right shoulder.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his favorite granddaughter coming to greet him, so he immediately put the straw basket in the courtyard, stretched out his right hand, entered under the grass in the straw basket, and found a melon under the straw basket.

Golan Lan was overjoyed, this is a melon that is usually difficult to see the flower skin, this kind of melon is not easy to plant, very squeamish, extremely difficult to serve, a seedling only bears one melon, but it is very rare, its appearance, in the green and watery flower skin, through a golden yellow, has not been imported, just a look, I feel that it is very sweet and sweet very fragrant and fragrant.

From the fact that Ge Shi gave his granddaughter melons to eat, the golden boy knew how much Ge Shi loved Golan land.

The golden boy knew that during this period, Ge Jiao Shi contracted two acres of land in the village, and usually served two acres of melons in the field.

Today's melon is obviously a very ripe melon with flower skin, which was specially picked and eaten by Ge Shishi with the feeling of loving his granddaughter.

Throughout Golanlan's youth, Ge Xiang Shi has always treated him as a baby bump, because Ge Rong Shi finally got a promising leather girl, so he regarded it as a godsend, how could he not love him.

At this moment, the golden boy saw it in his eyes, and there were many emotions in his heart.

While stuffing the melon into Goranlan's hand, Ge Xiangshi stretched out his big rough hand, patted Goranlan's head, and said two words sweetly in his mouth: "Eat it yourself." ”

The wrinkles on an old face suddenly bloomed, ignoring the golden boy.

Golan first put the melon under his nose and smelled it, tasted the intoxicating fragrance, and then, with his two hands, he broke it into two pieces, and quickly handed it to the golden boy, saying, "Master, give it!"

Immediately afterwards, Golan put the melon in his mouth, clicked, took a bite of the melon flesh, and his facial expression showed four words, this melon is so sweet!

Only then did he realize that he had neglected the powerful demon, but his granddaughter made up for it.

In order not to embarrass Ge Shi, the golden boy immediately ate the melon sweetly.

In this sweet feeling, the golden boy's heart swelled up with worries that this village could not completely relieve the demon chaos at present.

"Lan Lan, let your master come into the house to eat, the food is cold!" Goranlan's mother stood at the door and shouted at Golanlan.

Goran immediately grabbed the golden boy's arm and went into the house with his grandfather.

At this time, the people of the Ge family who had worked in the fields returned, and the family sat around a large 80-centimeter-high dining table in the center of the hall.

The family and the golden boy were eating dinner while listening to the commentary on the dusty brick-sized radio.

Listening to the commentary while eating is a kind of life enjoyment for farmers.

After eating at Ge's house, the golden boy returned to the headquarters, and by this time, most of the people had already slept, and the golden boy quietly entered his house and slept a lot.

When he woke up, the golden boy saw that the yard was empty, and the mid-autumn sun was cast in the yard, and from the inclination, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Obviously, the people of the alliance went their separate ways, but the cooks were cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

When the golden boy arrived outside the courtyard, he saw Yuwan, Huanhuan, and the six girls, and the three of them were pointing to the sparrows on the tree, talking about whether to catch them or not.

Yuwan turned around, saw the golden boy, and said, "We thought that you drank too much at the house last night, so we wanted you to sleep a little longer, and when we saw you asleep, your face turned a little pale, so we didn't wake you up." I didn't expect you to wake up so early. ”

"Well, last night, after I finished eating at Ge's house, I played hide and seek with Wang Ling and them, played until midnight, and when I came back, I slept until now. The golden boy made up a sentence casually.

The golden boy returned to the courtyard, took off the copper scoop hanging from the edge of the water tank, scooped out half of the water from the water tank, and poured it with the water that smelled of a strong country well.

After eating, the golden boy went out of the hospital alone as usual.

In the mind of the golden boy, he remembered that the whole village would harvest corn happily in the morning, so he walked along the field path to the "big west valley".

The golden boy knew that the cornfield of Wang Xiuzhi and Wang Fangfang's family was in the "Great West Valley".

They are no longer at home, so the golden boy wants to help them with some work.

Under the scorching light of the bright autumn sun, under the warm blowing of the autumn wind, the corn has been completely ripe, at a glance, the ears of corn are golden, the wind passes, and the golden waves of the boundless corn field are rolling.

The fairy power of the golden boy still has a certain effect of increasing yield, and the corn field, although it does not grow strong and solid like the corn in the fertile experimental field, it is also densely turned, and the ears of corn with hundreds of corn kernels are added, which is even heavier.

In the corn fields where the corn is ripe, the villagers who got up early have already begun to harvest.

At this time, the village is a self-employed mode of operation, more than 130 households in the village, except for the five guarantee households that have lost their independent ability, almost all of them have contracted two acres of land, and the whole village is full of strong male and female laborers, about 100 people, 100 people wave the sickle together to cut corn, this scene is spectacular enough.

The rural landscape is really colorful. (To be continued......)