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Chapter 67
The battle approaching the winter didn’t last too long, it wasn’t actually a war, it could only be described as looting by force, and brought back a batch of things, including slaves from various tribes, most of them were still intact, only a small number of unlucky ones , met the opposite strong team, ruined his life and fled, and after being held accountable, he had no chance to participate in the subsequent distribution of spoils.
When Lange greeted Cang Feng, it was the first time that he was so happy to see this elder brother. However, when the brothers met, seeing the way that the other party didn't look at him at all, his joy quickly disappeared.
Ji Mo also stood in a good position at such a welcoming ceremony, watching the distribution of the spoils. In fact, most of the distribution has been done by the son of the chief of the clan, and the rest are some things that are not easy to divide. Interest, in this regard, the prestige of the patriarch's son is not enough to convince everyone.
Blue Wind is one of the more thorny ones.
After a lot of quarreling, Cang Feng was a little dissatisfied with the final distribution method. He thought he was brave in battle, but he didn't get much loot, but it was better than those who lost their lives for things. Unfortunately, this was not the case. Not recognized.
Cursing and meeting with Lange, and then preparing to leave with the spoils, Lange asked Ji Mo if he wanted to go back together when he was about to leave.
Ji Mo shook his head: "Go back and tell my parents and elder brother that I'm fine."
He had been living in Lange's tent before. After Lange left, his status was not worthy of such a tent, and he was about to live with those sculptors. The living conditions dropped not only suddenly, but also a little bit. However, these hardships are nothing compared to the joy of learning professional knowledge.
Only by staying here can there be hope. If you go back with Lange, you don't know when you will be able to fill up 100 points and when you will be able to take the assessment. The hopelessness is really scary to think about.
One year, two years, three years... Time passed by like running water. In these few years, Lange was the one who came to deliver tributes. Since the war, Cangfeng has complained about the big tribe. This point, It can also be seen from the decline in tributes every year.
The things that Ji Mo can see, the big tribes will not fail to see. The person in charge will make things difficult for Lang Ge every time, so that Lang Ge has to bow his head and cry poorly, saying that it is really bad times or something. Yes, from encountering sheep plague to bandit looting, he has said all the reasons that can be made up, and he also said that the population of his own tribe has decreased. It seemed that the tribute was a little fuller.
After delivering the tribute, Lange will come to see Ji Mo to see what he has sculpted this year, and what new works he has created. Ji Mo will also send him some small finished products.He still has some autonomy for the worthless stone carvings, but if he uses those precious jade or gold and silver carvings, he completely belongs to the big tribe. After all, these materials still belong to the big tribe.
Hong Chou was old and died in the fourth year. He was sick and incurable. Ji Mo begged many people at that time. Only the Buddhist doctor gave some herbal medicine, but it was almost ineffective, so he finally went there.
For this request, in the next few years, Ji Mo carved more Buddha statues, and the finished products would be given to Buddhist doctors.
What Lange saw was the stone Buddha statue, half a person's height. It is hard to find such a big stone here. It was the Buddhist doctor who found out that Ji Mo wanted to carve a Buddha statue for him, so he found it.
The Buddha statue has been half-formed, the sky is full, the ground is round, the ears are long and the nose is wide, and it looks very blessed. It is the kind of blessing that I like at the moment. The eyes are slightly closed, as if thinking with closed eyes. One hand is printed on the chest. , the other hand is on the knee, this is the gesture of fearlessness, which makes people feel calm and fearless.
Lang Ge doesn't know whether the real Buddha can make people fearless or not. He only knows that he can feel a kind of tranquility when he sees Ji Mo who is carving the Buddha statue, even though there is still the sound of chiseling around, but that Ding ding dong dong, but it is like a quiet music, but it makes the soul more peaceful.
Ji Mo has grown up, and the young man's stature is not slender, and he doesn't feel much strength, but every time the chisel rises and falls, he can see the lines of the muscles bulging, and the vigorous and angry hair full of power. , most of them are some whitish stone chips, looking suddenly, it looks like people returning from heavy snow in winter, their actions are full of hoarfrost.
He turned his head, saw Lange, smiled, and moved the muscles on his face, and a lot of stone chips fell down, he couldn't help but "peh pee" a few times, so as not to swallow these things.
He took a leather scarf from his bosom and dusted off the stone dust on his body, and patted it with his hands along with those on his head and face, and there seemed to be countless more falling from his hair.
"Here you come, let's see how my skills are."
As Ji Mo said, he took another leather towel that was already covered with stone chips, and wiped it on the stone statue. After wiping off the dust floating on the surface, after rubbing through the leather, the stone statue that had not been polished seemed to be gone. It feels more lubricated and looks more clean.
"looks great."
Lange boasted that he didn't know much about these things at first, but he might come here every year for a while, see a lot, and know some good things and bad things.
Not to mention the line color and composition, good or bad is also a feeling that can be seen at a glance. This kind of judgment at the first glance is the most accurate. After seeing a lot, his eyesight seems to be trained, and it will not happen much. error.
When Ji Mo heard the praise, he immediately laughed. This Buddha statue was made by Lang Ge after he came here last time. It has been a year now.
During this year, he has been carefully carving this Buddha statue, and it is estimated that he will spend another two years on the Buddha statue. The rough carving has been completed, and there are still some imperfections on the face, waiting for further fine carving. It is polished.
Don't think that the sculptor is just carving, polishing is also a necessary means after carving, otherwise, can the shiny luster be presented without polishing?
With or without light, the price is different.
On this point, Hong Chou also told him many interesting stories, which Ji Mo remembered deeply.
After saying hello to other people in the tent, Ji Mo took Lange out to talk. As soon as he walked out of the tent, even the air seemed to be fresh. It was clear that under the sun, the young man's face was still a little immature, but there were already many traces of innocence on his chin.
"You have grown up, why don't you go back with me? I think your carving is very good."
After all, Ji Mo is not a member of the big tribe, nor can he be regarded as a tribute of the small tribe. In this regard, he has a certain degree of autonomy. It is easy to leave. Over the years, he has really carved a lot for the big tribe. Less things are not living for nothing.
After Hongchou's death, every year Lange would ask Ji Mo how his parents and elder brothers missed him. In the first few years, Ji Mo was still young, and Ji Xin was also young, and the two brothers did not know each other. See, when Ji Xin grew up and was good at equestrian skills, and was able to follow Lange to deliver tributes, the two met again. That meeting was four years later, right after Hong Chou's death.
Ji Xin was very distressed when facing Ji Mo. For a male slave, he didn't go home for many years. This kind of brother really wanted to kill him. With an unrepentant attitude, he was defeated and let him go.
The back probably means out of sight and out of mind, and I haven’t been here for several years, but the specific situation was told by Lange. This man is also a big mouther, and he will say everything when he sees Ji Mo, including Ji Xin. In the matter of getting married, the daughter of a certain man in the tribe became Ji Xin's wife. That year, Ji Mo still did not agree to go back.
Later, maybe the relationship between the brothers gradually faded away, and Ji Xin only visited Ji Mo in the next year. He saw Ji Mo once, and brought him some things along the way, including the one said to be made for him by his sister-in-law. hat.
The hat was a little too big, and it took another year to fit it, and now it can barely fit.
"If you don't go back, your nephew will not recognize you when he is born."
There seemed to be a bit of a joke in Lange's words.
Ji Mo was pleasantly surprised: "It's so fast, then, you can go back this time and bring something back, I have carved some more, and there is another one just for you."
"Give it to me?" Lang Ge was surprised. Every time he brought back some carved trinkets from Ji Mo, they could be used as hanging ornaments or decorations, but the materials were limited and they were not expensive. After taking them back, except for giving some to Ji Xin, which was inevitable, he dismissed everything else. He never liked such things.
"Yeah, you wait, I'll get it for you."
As Ji Mo said, he quickly ran to the tent next to him, and quickly found a bulging package. He knew it was prepared a long time ago, and there was another rectangular one, which was wrapped separately and handed over. In Lange's arms.
Lang Ge didn't untie the big bag, and directly opened the rectangular bag. Inside the skin was a stone brick—a rectangular brick carved from stone. "An" word.
As he was watching, Ji Mo said narrowly, "I've already carved bricks for your city wall, what about your city? Where do you want to put it?"
He remembers clearly what he said when he was a child, and he also remembered that last time Lange said that he was going to leave the tribe in the future and build a new tribe, and he also said that he would take his elder brother Ji Xin away. The endless prairie, coming from no one, has the patience to endure hardship first and then rejoice.
"One piece is not enough, there are many more." Lang Ge weighed the stone bricks in his hand, the weight is really enough, it should be the work of Ji Mo's practice, "There must be more to build a wall! Swallow the wolf and look at the sky, you have to prepare more."
"Okay, I'm waiting to see your city."
Ji Mo thought with a smile, if Lange could really build a city, it would be a good display place. If the sculptures inside could be preserved, they must have the same history as the city wall for people to explore, and only Only such a booth can make his works more colorful. From this perspective, he still has high hopes for Lange, otherwise, he might follow the Buddhist doctor to the so-called Buddhist country.
In the past few years, he has worked hard to carve Buddha statues not only to repay the Buddhist doctor, but also to open the door to the Buddhist kingdom by befriending him.
When Lange greeted Cang Feng, it was the first time that he was so happy to see this elder brother. However, when the brothers met, seeing the way that the other party didn't look at him at all, his joy quickly disappeared.
Ji Mo also stood in a good position at such a welcoming ceremony, watching the distribution of the spoils. In fact, most of the distribution has been done by the son of the chief of the clan, and the rest are some things that are not easy to divide. Interest, in this regard, the prestige of the patriarch's son is not enough to convince everyone.
Blue Wind is one of the more thorny ones.
After a lot of quarreling, Cang Feng was a little dissatisfied with the final distribution method. He thought he was brave in battle, but he didn't get much loot, but it was better than those who lost their lives for things. Unfortunately, this was not the case. Not recognized.
Cursing and meeting with Lange, and then preparing to leave with the spoils, Lange asked Ji Mo if he wanted to go back together when he was about to leave.
Ji Mo shook his head: "Go back and tell my parents and elder brother that I'm fine."
He had been living in Lange's tent before. After Lange left, his status was not worthy of such a tent, and he was about to live with those sculptors. The living conditions dropped not only suddenly, but also a little bit. However, these hardships are nothing compared to the joy of learning professional knowledge.
Only by staying here can there be hope. If you go back with Lange, you don't know when you will be able to fill up 100 points and when you will be able to take the assessment. The hopelessness is really scary to think about.
One year, two years, three years... Time passed by like running water. In these few years, Lange was the one who came to deliver tributes. Since the war, Cangfeng has complained about the big tribe. This point, It can also be seen from the decline in tributes every year.
The things that Ji Mo can see, the big tribes will not fail to see. The person in charge will make things difficult for Lang Ge every time, so that Lang Ge has to bow his head and cry poorly, saying that it is really bad times or something. Yes, from encountering sheep plague to bandit looting, he has said all the reasons that can be made up, and he also said that the population of his own tribe has decreased. It seemed that the tribute was a little fuller.
After delivering the tribute, Lange will come to see Ji Mo to see what he has sculpted this year, and what new works he has created. Ji Mo will also send him some small finished products.He still has some autonomy for the worthless stone carvings, but if he uses those precious jade or gold and silver carvings, he completely belongs to the big tribe. After all, these materials still belong to the big tribe.
Hong Chou was old and died in the fourth year. He was sick and incurable. Ji Mo begged many people at that time. Only the Buddhist doctor gave some herbal medicine, but it was almost ineffective, so he finally went there.
For this request, in the next few years, Ji Mo carved more Buddha statues, and the finished products would be given to Buddhist doctors.
What Lange saw was the stone Buddha statue, half a person's height. It is hard to find such a big stone here. It was the Buddhist doctor who found out that Ji Mo wanted to carve a Buddha statue for him, so he found it.
The Buddha statue has been half-formed, the sky is full, the ground is round, the ears are long and the nose is wide, and it looks very blessed. It is the kind of blessing that I like at the moment. The eyes are slightly closed, as if thinking with closed eyes. One hand is printed on the chest. , the other hand is on the knee, this is the gesture of fearlessness, which makes people feel calm and fearless.
Lang Ge doesn't know whether the real Buddha can make people fearless or not. He only knows that he can feel a kind of tranquility when he sees Ji Mo who is carving the Buddha statue, even though there is still the sound of chiseling around, but that Ding ding dong dong, but it is like a quiet music, but it makes the soul more peaceful.
Ji Mo has grown up, and the young man's stature is not slender, and he doesn't feel much strength, but every time the chisel rises and falls, he can see the lines of the muscles bulging, and the vigorous and angry hair full of power. , most of them are some whitish stone chips, looking suddenly, it looks like people returning from heavy snow in winter, their actions are full of hoarfrost.
He turned his head, saw Lange, smiled, and moved the muscles on his face, and a lot of stone chips fell down, he couldn't help but "peh pee" a few times, so as not to swallow these things.
He took a leather scarf from his bosom and dusted off the stone dust on his body, and patted it with his hands along with those on his head and face, and there seemed to be countless more falling from his hair.
"Here you come, let's see how my skills are."
As Ji Mo said, he took another leather towel that was already covered with stone chips, and wiped it on the stone statue. After wiping off the dust floating on the surface, after rubbing through the leather, the stone statue that had not been polished seemed to be gone. It feels more lubricated and looks more clean.
"looks great."
Lange boasted that he didn't know much about these things at first, but he might come here every year for a while, see a lot, and know some good things and bad things.
Not to mention the line color and composition, good or bad is also a feeling that can be seen at a glance. This kind of judgment at the first glance is the most accurate. After seeing a lot, his eyesight seems to be trained, and it will not happen much. error.
When Ji Mo heard the praise, he immediately laughed. This Buddha statue was made by Lang Ge after he came here last time. It has been a year now.
During this year, he has been carefully carving this Buddha statue, and it is estimated that he will spend another two years on the Buddha statue. The rough carving has been completed, and there are still some imperfections on the face, waiting for further fine carving. It is polished.
Don't think that the sculptor is just carving, polishing is also a necessary means after carving, otherwise, can the shiny luster be presented without polishing?
With or without light, the price is different.
On this point, Hong Chou also told him many interesting stories, which Ji Mo remembered deeply.
After saying hello to other people in the tent, Ji Mo took Lange out to talk. As soon as he walked out of the tent, even the air seemed to be fresh. It was clear that under the sun, the young man's face was still a little immature, but there were already many traces of innocence on his chin.
"You have grown up, why don't you go back with me? I think your carving is very good."
After all, Ji Mo is not a member of the big tribe, nor can he be regarded as a tribute of the small tribe. In this regard, he has a certain degree of autonomy. It is easy to leave. Over the years, he has really carved a lot for the big tribe. Less things are not living for nothing.
After Hongchou's death, every year Lange would ask Ji Mo how his parents and elder brothers missed him. In the first few years, Ji Mo was still young, and Ji Xin was also young, and the two brothers did not know each other. See, when Ji Xin grew up and was good at equestrian skills, and was able to follow Lange to deliver tributes, the two met again. That meeting was four years later, right after Hong Chou's death.
Ji Xin was very distressed when facing Ji Mo. For a male slave, he didn't go home for many years. This kind of brother really wanted to kill him. With an unrepentant attitude, he was defeated and let him go.
The back probably means out of sight and out of mind, and I haven’t been here for several years, but the specific situation was told by Lange. This man is also a big mouther, and he will say everything when he sees Ji Mo, including Ji Xin. In the matter of getting married, the daughter of a certain man in the tribe became Ji Xin's wife. That year, Ji Mo still did not agree to go back.
Later, maybe the relationship between the brothers gradually faded away, and Ji Xin only visited Ji Mo in the next year. He saw Ji Mo once, and brought him some things along the way, including the one said to be made for him by his sister-in-law. hat.
The hat was a little too big, and it took another year to fit it, and now it can barely fit.
"If you don't go back, your nephew will not recognize you when he is born."
There seemed to be a bit of a joke in Lange's words.
Ji Mo was pleasantly surprised: "It's so fast, then, you can go back this time and bring something back, I have carved some more, and there is another one just for you."
"Give it to me?" Lang Ge was surprised. Every time he brought back some carved trinkets from Ji Mo, they could be used as hanging ornaments or decorations, but the materials were limited and they were not expensive. After taking them back, except for giving some to Ji Xin, which was inevitable, he dismissed everything else. He never liked such things.
"Yeah, you wait, I'll get it for you."
As Ji Mo said, he quickly ran to the tent next to him, and quickly found a bulging package. He knew it was prepared a long time ago, and there was another rectangular one, which was wrapped separately and handed over. In Lange's arms.
Lang Ge didn't untie the big bag, and directly opened the rectangular bag. Inside the skin was a stone brick—a rectangular brick carved from stone. "An" word.
As he was watching, Ji Mo said narrowly, "I've already carved bricks for your city wall, what about your city? Where do you want to put it?"
He remembers clearly what he said when he was a child, and he also remembered that last time Lange said that he was going to leave the tribe in the future and build a new tribe, and he also said that he would take his elder brother Ji Xin away. The endless prairie, coming from no one, has the patience to endure hardship first and then rejoice.
"One piece is not enough, there are many more." Lang Ge weighed the stone bricks in his hand, the weight is really enough, it should be the work of Ji Mo's practice, "There must be more to build a wall! Swallow the wolf and look at the sky, you have to prepare more."
"Okay, I'm waiting to see your city."
Ji Mo thought with a smile, if Lange could really build a city, it would be a good display place. If the sculptures inside could be preserved, they must have the same history as the city wall for people to explore, and only Only such a booth can make his works more colorful. From this perspective, he still has high hopes for Lange, otherwise, he might follow the Buddhist doctor to the so-called Buddhist country.
In the past few years, he has worked hard to carve Buddha statues not only to repay the Buddhist doctor, but also to open the door to the Buddhist kingdom by befriending him.
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