It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 411: The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed!
Sun Jianping was also dumbfounded!
This old man...

That forestry worker, who was big and round and had a weight of 178 at least, had developed a lot of strength from working in the mountains and forests all year round, but he looked like paper in front of this skinny and dry little old man!
The old man can handle it easily!
"Didn't you hear what was said on the radio? You have to be polite and stop swearing!"

The old man was still smiling. The forestry worker was furious and stretched out his other hand to hit the old man. Blind Man Xia just pushed him out slightly. The strong man who looked like half an iron tower couldn't stand. He stomped back a few steps and with a pop. Sitting on the snow, I saw that my wrist was swollen like a steamed bun, and it was burning with pain!
"Draft it, old man, you have some skills!"

The forestry worker never dreamed that he would be beaten by a little old man. He jumped up and wanted to rush forward. Blind Man Xia just casually raised his sleeves, and suddenly a stream of white snowflakes blew over and hit the forestry worker with crackling sounds. His face was so painful that he screamed!
Damn, damn, damn!

Sun Jianping was dumbfounded!
God, this is it!
"Calm down and go back!" The old man still smiled and waved at him, without any anger on his face.

"You wait for me!"

The forestry worker was determined to rush over and find a place to start, but the severe pain in his wrist reminded him that this old man was by no means an ordinary person, so it was better not to offend him!

He muttered a few harsh words, picked up the chain saw on the ground, turned around and ran away.

"Old man, your skill just now..."

"These are all outdated things, no one has practiced them for a long time!" The old man laughed, "Let's go, it will get dark later."

"Uh-huh!"

Sun Jianping picked up his whip and cracked it. The horses' hooves clattered on the snow-covered road, passing through the forest farm and heading straight for the broken mountains in the distance.

finally reached!

The mountain was neither big nor high, only about ten meters at most. The entire mountain was neatly cut in half in the middle, as if it had been struck by a knife or an axe, revealing a huge hollow below.

The white snow was covered with black bats, all of which were frightened and flew out of the mountain, frozen to death by the severe cold outside. The old man circled around the edge of the mountain, as if looking for something.

"Old man, how could this beautiful mountain be cut in half?"

"I don't know that either."

The old man is quite humble.

Sun Jianping took out his flashlight and shined it at the bottom of the cave. It was full of scattered gravel and a lot of bat guano. There was a faint fishy smell in the air. The old man squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and sighed leisurely, "Bat Flying into the sky, red leaves falling to the ground, disaster, disaster!"

Sun Jianping was confused when he heard what the old man said seemed to be some kind of prophecy, but he didn't explain it. He deliberately made it so confusing that people couldn't figure it out!

"Walk back!"

After the old man finished reading, he never looked back and just got on the carriage. Sun Jianping poked his head at the bottom of the cave and took another look, scratched his head and walked back.

On the hillside in the distance, among the white snow, sat a little fox with a red body. Sun Jianping waved to the little fox. Unexpectedly, the little fox wagged its tail, as if responding to him!

"Do you still recognize it?" Grandpa chuckled, looking at the little fox running away, his deep eyes seemed thoughtful.

"Last year my eldest brother shot a fox and asked us to release it. I think the fox was similar to that one."

"Well, the fox is pretty good and doesn't harm the crops." After Xia Xiazi said this, he narrowed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and said nothing.

Sun Jianping made a fuss and drove the carriage back. After a few steps, the old man opened his eyes again and said, "Young man, do you have anything to eat?"

"Have!"

Sun Jianping hurriedly took out a corn flour steamed bun from his pocket. The old man took it, but instead of eating it, he broke the steamed bun into small pieces and sprinkled them on the snow on the roadside.

"It's snowing, and the creatures in the mountains and forests will go hungry if they can't find anything to eat."

Hearing this, Sun Jianping respected the old man even more.

After sending him back to Jijia Oil Factory, Sun Jianping suddenly remembered something, "Old man, a girl from our village and I are planning to get married the next year. Which day do you think will be better?"

"Have you found a partner?" The old man chuckled, "No wonder you have a peach blossom on your face and the red star is moving. It seems like a good marriage."

Sun Jianping smiled and scratched his head.

"I'll help you figure it out. Come back after a while!"

The old man agreed, and Sun Jianping wanted to ask a few questions, but the old man actually walked back to the village without looking back!
This old man...

Sun Jianping didn't expect that he would meet such an outstanding person just for a trip!

If only I could learn his Kung Fu... What did the old man mean by those two sentences?
He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. When he got home, he told Lao Cao about it. Lao Cao was also confused, "The mountain collapsed? Where is it?"

"Just after passing the forest farm and walking ten miles further, there is a small hillside..."

"Is there some gold hidden by a kid in Emma Mountain? Dad, let's hurry up and take a look!"

"Tiger is so awesome, you look like gold to me!"

Cao Chungui got slapped by his father again and returned to the West Room angrily. Cao Chungui took a puff of cigarette and said, "Xia Xiazi is not an ordinary person. He saved people with Monk Zabu decades earlier, but he has made great merits." , who is not allowed to bow and call him master when he sees me?"

"He still has a lot of skills. When he raises his sleeves, a piece of snow will fly..."

Lao Cao smiled and said, "That's not the case. You haven't seen his real skills. He can break a tree as thick as a bowl with one palm. It's just that the old man doesn't show off."

"So powerful!"

Sun Jianping was immediately fascinated!

If I could break a big tree with one palm...

I'll go to the forest farm to steal a tree and smash that bastard to death!

"Xia Xiazi is very powerful. He knows yin and yang and criticizes gossip. He can decide life and death with iron words. There was a man in Qian'er Jijia Oil Shop who almost died before his eyes. He was slapped on the back and spit out a big pot of black wine from his mouth. The dark blood saved me, and I’m still alive now!”

Li Xiuzhi walked into the house and listened to the two men talking about Blind Man Xia, and said with a smile.

"That's right, the old man has extraordinary abilities, and he is a good person. If anyone asks him for a big or small matter, he will help him."

"Dad, the old man must be ninety this year!"

"It's almost the Chinese New Year. I'm sixty this year. When I was as old as Xingwen, he had already gone out to look after people."

Old Cao rambled on about blind man Xia's anecdotes, and Sun Jianping realized that his understanding of the little old man was only superficial. He was not only a man of great cultivation, but also an insider. Not only did he have a wife , and two sons and two daughters!
He is also a laborer in the production team, and he is still working in the fields with everyone!
Completely opposite to Monk Zabu!

This is probably the different cultivation methods of Taoism and Buddhism!

One is born and the other enters the world!
With emotion, Sun Jianping took out the fifty yuan from selling maltose and handed it to Lao Cao. Lao Cao's eyes gleamed when he saw the money!

"Is this fifty for selling maltose?"

"Yeah! Uncle Wang said to sell more, so I'm thinking of leaving some more for everyone to celebrate the New Year. The children are eagerly looking at the candies!"

"Okay, I'll put it away first. I have to hurry up and build the greenhouse. It's almost the New Year. I have to buy the cows before the New Year. After the New Year, it will be spring, and I have to be busy farming again. .”

Lao Cao arranges everything in the production team in an orderly manner like a quartz clock that accurately tells time. Now he can't let go and push everything to Sun Jianping. He is young and has few troubles. If someone unexpectedly causes some trouble, It will be a heavy blow to his newly established prestige!

Sun Jianping was also happy to have some free time. With the old man planning the team's affairs for him, he felt much more relaxed!

"Uncle, let me go to the stable to see how to repair this greenhouse."

Sun Jianping turned around and walked out the door. The old cat came back from a walk outside cursing, with a mouse in its mouth.

"Meow!"

The old cat stopped in front of him, looked at him, and put the mouse on the ground. Seeing that Sun Jianping didn't move, the old cat pushed it forward.

For you!
What the hell!

Sun Jianping was confused!

As arrogant as a raccoon cat, there is a time when he admits defeat and pays tribute?
The little mouse jumped up with a hiss and went straight to the firewood pile. Unexpectedly, the old cat's claws were as fast as lightning. With a snap, an afterimage flashed past, and he caught the little mouse obediently and held it under his paws. The sharp claws were embedded deeply into the flesh, blood oozing out from the gaps.

The little mouse squeaked in pain.

Hey, what a fool!
UI!
This speed is simply incredible!
"The cat has brought a mouse into the house again!"

　Thanks to Brother "Book Bodhi" for the reward, I wish you all a happy New Year and all the best and all your wishes come true!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)