Cultivation Begins With a Mysterious Tripod/
Chapter 1 Wutong Village
: Great Xia Kingdom, Yongnan County.
Located in hills, there are many vast mountains.
Wutong Mountain did not have a name until hundreds of years ago when a group of villagers took root at the foot of the mountain and planted a parasol tree. Only then did this place gradually break away from the desolate state and have more fields and more people..
At this moment, there is a chase at the village head of Wutong Village..
"Wang Ergou, you dog, where's my comic book? I borrowed it for a month, and you still haven't returned it to me!"
A 13-or 14-year-old youth was waving a wooden sword at the youth in front of him..
Brother Fu, Brother Fu…Listen to me, listen to me…"
The wooden sword finally crossed the youth's neck.
"Okay, you can argue, I'll listen..
The king looked down, frowned slightly, and raised his head to stare at the king's two dogs below him."You can't let me be satisfied. See if I don't smack your ass.".
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"Brother Fu, you know my father. He has a stubborn temper. He only knows how to supervise my reading and calligraphy all day long. That day, I shared a comic book with my younger brother... accidentally, the comic book was discovered by him and confiscated..." Wang Tong said with a sad face..
"What did you say…Wang Ergou, return my comic book…"
Seeing Wang Fu raise the wooden sword in his hand, Wang Tong's voice quickly increased, and his voice also increased a lot."I've been searching in my father's room for a few days, but I can't find it. I don't know which horn he hid…Brother Fu, calm down, calm down…"
"Wait, wait, Brother Fu, I have a treasure that can match your little…book…"
Pah!
"Ah…"
The wooden sword struck Wang Tong's butt like a whip..
"The comic book was a birthday gift my father brought me when he was doing business outside the town. What do you have to pay for it? Ah…" Wang Fu was angry and questioned Wang Tong."If you hadn't begged me shamelessly, I wouldn't have lent it to you..
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"You, you actually lost it…"
"Wuwu…" Wang Tong cried, feeling extremely wronged."What can I do? My father snatched it away. If you have the ability, go get it back. Why did you hit me? Wuwu…It hurts so much…"
"Didn't I say that I would find something for you to pay for it, yet you still hit me? You're unreasonable…Sob…"
Wang Fu's hand that was holding the wooden sword trembled. At this moment, he felt that his attack was a little heavy. He lowered his voice and asked,"What is it? If it satisfies me, I won't pursue the matter of you losing the comic book. Stop crying…"
"This is what you said…Don't lie..
The king wiped his tears and sobbed..
"Well, I'm not lying to you. I'm lying to you as a puppy…okay?.
The king sat down beside him and patted his weeds..
"No, that's what I mean, baby..
The king then pulled out a dark object from his bosom,"I found it in the ditch behind my house, I don't know where it came from.".
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Wang Fu took over.
It was a small black cauldron the size of half a fist..
The small cauldron had three legs and two ears, and its entire body was the same color. It was carved with strange patterns, and it felt uneven to the touch. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it looked like stone or iron, but its weight was the same as wood..
There was also old soil in the small cauldron. It looked dirty and had been buried underground for a long time..
It's a treasure, isn't it? I've hit it with a rock, and it's fine..
The king wiped his nose and muttered..
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"Baby? How can you treat such a broken thing as a treasure? It's useless…" Wang Fu pouted. He really couldn't see how something that couldn't be eaten or used could be called a treasure..
"But I, but this is all I have…I can't go home and steal money to buy you a comic book in town…I'll be beaten to death by my father..
The king shrunk his neck and said,"I don't want to steal money from my family.".
He shook his head again..
"Okay, okay, look at you..
The king held the small vessel in his arms..
"That comic book…"
"Forget it. Anyway, I've finished reading it. It's a pity that my father bought it for my fourteenth birthday. Sigh…"
"Brother Fu, I…" Wang Tong felt guilty. He knew how it felt. His father had bought him a gift before. Although it was only a windmill, he had always kept it as a treasure. No one would touch it..
"Okay, motherly, how's your ass?.
The king stood up and patted the weeds on his ass, reaching out to Wang Tong..
Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily. He grabbed Wang Fu's palm and stood up."It's okay. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. My father is much heavier than Brother Fu.".
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"Pfft…Silly boy..
The king could not help laughing,"Let's go home, we have to eat lunch.".
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Wang Tong had a strict family style. If he went back late, Wang Fu couldn't help but worry that this silly kid would be beaten up by his father..
The two separated under the plane tree.
Wang Fu's family was located in the west of Wutong Village. His ancestors had passed down the craftsmanship of stonemasons. His father, Wang Hong, had inherited the craftsmanship of his ancestors perfectly. His stone carving was famous in many surrounding villages. Even in the big towns dozens of miles away, rich families had invited him because of his fame..
Because Wang Fu's father's craftsmanship is exquisite, Wang Fu's family is also considered good. He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. In Wutong Village, he is respected by many people. When people meet his father, Wang Hong will also call him Master Wang..
His father, Wang Hong, had traveled many places. He understood that this corner of Wutong Village was a small place. This was all he could do in his life. However, he could not let his two sons be tied up here like him..
Therefore, when other people's children were working in the fields early, he had already sent Wang Fu to school to learn calligraphy. Even his youngest son Wang Yao, who had just turned six, was sent to school by him..
Wang Fu has been studying in school for six years.
The more books you read, the more ideas you have. You often come up with strange ideas..
In the school, he had read through the teacher's books, and many stories in them had opened his eyes, especially those stories about immortals flying into the sky and escaping from the earth to do anything and killing demons and ghosts..
He begged his father to make that wooden sword. He envied the sword immortal in the story..
In his spare time, he would tell these stories to his friends of the same age. His friends in the village worshipped him very much, calling him Brother Fu one by one. Even the little fatty of the village chief's family was no exception. Wang Fu was very interested in this..
When he got home, his father was holding a drawing in the yard and drawing with a carbon pen from time to time. Wang Fu was already used to it. His father must have received another order and was studying and calculating the stone consumption..
Where have you been fooling around? You haven't been reading properly all day. You don't know how to set a good example for your brother..
"Father Wang Hong looked up at Wang Fu..
"Brother, brother…" A little Pudding ran out and flew into Wang Fu's arms..
Wang Fu quickly picked up the chubby Wang Yao and smiled as if he was holding a sword."Father, I've finished reading all the books in the school. There's nothing to read anymore. Little brother is still young. Why are you in such a hurry…"
Who doesn't know how to brag?.
"Father Wang Hong does not believe it..
"I'm not bragging. Don't you know I'm smart? If you don't believe me, ask the teacher in the school..
The king's son, who was in his arms, and the king's son, who was in his arms, were in his arms.".
His father, Wang Hong, paused in his grip on the blueprint. He raised his head and looked at his son seriously. Then he said,"Alright, in that case, I'll send you to the big town next year to continue your studies. The teachers there are better and there are more books. When you're old enough, you can take the imperial examinations. Try to be an official and get out of our small place.".
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"Big town?" Wang Fu's eyes lit up..
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