Chapter 912 Incarnation Part 2
Let’s talk about another story of incarnation, which may be a little longer.
Xiniu Hezhou, Gu Mingxing, there is a very small village in a deserted mountain and wild ridge with more than a dozen families living there.
On this day, a pink boy was born at the woodcutter Qin Cheng's home.
The boy was born beautifully, loved by everyone, and flowers bloomed, and his eyes were like gems. However, he would not cry or speak when he was born, but he would not cry or speak, but just smiled, opened his eyes wide, and looked up at the sky.
When he was three years old, the boy broke willows into a flute and could play a melodious and beautiful song.
There was an old man who knew literacy in the village and gave him a name called "Qin Di".
When he was five years old, Qin Di still didn't speak, but he was skillful and could do almost anything. He used the ebony wood cut by his father to make two bows, one big and one small, the big one was five feet tall, and the small one was only two feet tall. Then he cut the wood into an arrow and hung it on the head of the bed.
Although Qin Cheng was surprised and thought that being able to make a long bow of one person at a height was a miracle on earth, he did not make any statement.
The village is in the mountains. Although there is a village protection river and a thorny fence outside, it may be attacked by wild animals every two or three months.
On this day, a group of wild wolves came from outside the village, with more than 200 total, each of which was as tall and big as a calf!
These wild wolves blocked the path outside the village and did not leave for seven days.
The people in the village were very anxious because the food stored at home was limited. If they did not go out to farm, pick wild fruits, dig wild vegetables, and hunt wild game, these people would not be able to survive.
At this time, Qin Di, who was just five years old, moved a ladder and climbed onto the wall, holding a small bow in his hand, placing an arrow on his bow, firing ten arrows in a row, and shooting ten wild wolves to death!
My father Qincheng, my mother Qin Wang, and dozens of villagers were shocked when they saw the wild wolf fall to the ground!
"My Qin family, your baby is amazing. This is a fairy-like body! He should be sent to cultivate immortals!"
"It is said that along this mountain, you will walk westward, and within three thousand miles, there will be gods living there. If your son can cultivate immortality, your whole family will live for hundreds of years in the future!"
"How can the mountains be gone? Just go to the town and ask, and there will be merchants coming and going. If you know the news about the immortal family, you will not worry about not being able to find a way."
Someone also asked: "Brother Qin Cheng, did you make the bow and arrow in your child's hand for him? I didn't expect you to have such skills!"
Qin Cheng was still surprised and answered honestly: "I can only chop wood, how can I make bows? This is made by my son! I still have a bow at home!" After that, he turned around and returned to the house and took another big five-foot-high bow and some wooden arrows.
Qincheng was a woodcutter, not a hunter. He stood on a high place, took a bow and arrow, shot out five arrows, and only shot two wild wolves. This was because the wild wolves were squatting outside the river of the village protection village, only five or six feet away.
On the other side, Qin Di fired ten more arrows, and the arrows were shot without any slightest! Even after ten wild wolves fell down!
Two hunters in the village came out and said, "Qin Di, you have shot twenty arrows, your hands are sore, you come down first and let uncle help you shoot the wolf!"
Qin Di left the bow and arrow to one person without saying a word.
Another hunter picked up the big bow from Qin Cheng's hand.
These two men also have bows and arrows at home, but after taking Qin Di's bow and arrow, they couldn't help but exclaim: "What a bow! What a bow! It's soft and round, the bow does not bully your hands, and the strength does not bully your bow. If you take such a bow outside, you can sell it for dozens of taels of silver for each one! It's amazing!"
"Yes, more than ten years ago, I touched their treasure bows in the magic weapon shop in the town. I liked them at the time and my saliva was flowing out, but when I saw the price, I had to put them down. Do you know what, that treasure bow is sold for 500 taels of silver!"
The two of them were shooting wolves while talking: "Qincheng, since your son has this talent, he should send him to cultivate immortals. I heard that there are different sects in cultivating immortals. Some sects are good at making magic weapons. With his bow-making skills, if there are excellent wood and the grade of bows and arrows, they can be improved."
"If he really enters the Immortal Sect, then the Qin family will be prosperous. Maybe our village will benefit from it!"
Qin Cheng shook his head repeatedly: "No, no! After entering the immortal gate, fighting and killing, it is too dangerous. A few years ago, there were dozens of immortals fighting on the western mountain, and dozens of people died at that time! It scared people to death! It was like living quietly in the mountain village for the rest of their lives."
"Hehe, Qin Di is only five years old now. If he is a little older, his heart will be wild. At that time, you can't keep him even if you want him to stay."
"It's okay, my Dier can't speak, he can't walk out of the mountains alone."
"Oh, your child is really weird. Why are you so old and you still don't talk?"
Qin Cheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I heard that many mutes are deaf. My diner has no problem hearing, and maybe it's not time to speak."
"Yes! Brother Qin Cheng, don't worry, Qin Di has such an amazing innovation at the age of five. I'm afraid you will never imagine the future luck! Look at this bow and arrow, half of the wild wolf outside has fallen!"
"Oh, the arrows are used up! Why doesn't the wild wolf retreat yet?"
"Let's talk about it later, let's make a few more arrows."
Three days later, most of the wild wolves were shot and the rest retreated.
The village harvested a batch of wolf skins and picked them into a town a hundred miles away, and exchanged them for a lot of money.
When Qin Cheng went out, in order to prevent wild animals from hurting people, he deliberately put the big bow on his shoulder. As a result, in the town, this bow was attracted by someone at first sight and had to spend fifty taels of silver to buy it!
Qin Cheng didn't sell it, so he turned around and left. However, he was grabbed by someone.
That was a slender man who held Qin Cheng and refused to let go: "Don't leave, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver, will it be successful?"
Qin Cheng still shook his head: "No, I picked it up from the forest. I heard that it is a treasure!"
"One hundred and fifty taels!"
“Not selling!”
"Two hundred taels! No more!"
Qin Cheng was surprised and looked at the other person.
The man looked slightly angry and said, "I am a local. I said this to you for the sake of my fellow countrymen. If I were an outsider, I wouldn't say a word. Your bow is not an ordinary person, it is a second-level spiritual weapon, not something that ordinary people like you should have! If you don't sell this bow today, don't think you can go home safely! You will definitely be stolen by someone halfway through the road! It's hard to say whether you can save your life at that time!"
Qin Cheng was not a fool. When he heard the other party say this, he quickly realized the danger and had to agree to sell the bow.
The man turned anger and said, "You are still polite. Since that's the case, I'll show you another way out. Two hundred taels of silver are too much, don't bring it with you. There is a money house in the town. You can deposit the silver and get it as you use it in the future, and you won't be afraid of being robbed on the road." As he said that, he reached out and grabbed it, took out a package, and handed it over.
Qin Cheng secretly opened a corner of the package and found that it was covered with white silver. He thanked him, came to the money house, and saved the silver, leaving only five taels on his body.
Then, he bought some salt and cloth, and walked back to the village with a few villagers.
Chapter completed!