Chapter 926: Sword Bone 60
Only after having the ability to protect oneself will one think of reading and writing.
Jiang Chan has also seen these people, none of them have spiritual roots, but young adults, all of them are strong, if they go to martial arts, it is a good choice.
Since he decided to teach the village, Jiang Chan didn't hide his secrets, so he broke everything and said it in detail.
In the morning, Jiang Chan taught martial arts, and in the afternoon, he taught everyone cultural literacy and accounting, etc., even if they left the small fishing village in the future, they would have the ability to support themselves.
In her spare time, she would also go out to sea with the fishermen to have a look, in order to better shelter the village, Jiang Chan deliberately carved a formation on the fishing boat, and even left a few of her sword intent.
There is only so much she can do, she has only one person, how can she be responsible for the lives of so many people?
Time flies, and two months pass quickly. In the past two months, everyone's face has been completely renewed. It is embodied in the fact that the momentum of the villagers is more vigorous, and the walking is also very orderly.
The children are all smart and clever, muttering something from time to time, and listening carefully to it is the multiplication table taught by Jiang Chan.
In terms of literacy, it has to be said that children still have the advantage. Adults come to learn and forget in the blink of an eye, and many children learn here and then go back to teach their parents.
Everyone's life looks like it's developing in a good direction, which also makes Jiang Chan particularly gratifying. In fact, according to her thoughts, the Endless Sea is very dangerous here, so it is better for everyone not to live here and choose a place with a better environment.
But at this time, people are relocated to their homeland, and it is difficult to leave their homeland. To be honest, it is difficult for Jiang Chan to understand this emotion. The only thing she could do was to teach them more dedicatedly.
In this kind of mortal fireworks day, Jiang Chan felt that his Dao heart was more rounded. What is life? The life of a mortal is a life, and the life of a monk is also a life, the difference is that the monk lives longer than the mortal and sees more scenery.
At the end of the day, they are all human beings, and no one is more noble than the other, unless the monk has really reached the step of ascension.
His eyes were a little clearer, and looking at the children running over, Jiang Chan laughed. No wonder it is said that Hongchen refines the heart, a hundred kinds of people have a hundred kinds of lives, and it is of great benefit to one's own state of mind to see the lives of others.
Over the past few days, Jiang Chan has completely forgotten his identity as a monk, but is like an ordinary person. Three meals are timed, although they are not made at sunrise, but it is certain that they will rest at sunset.
And the time that he originally said to have lived in the village for half a year was also delayed again and again because of Jiang Chan's mental insight, and in a blink of an eye, two years have passed, and Jiang Chan is forty-three years old.
She doesn't leave the village, and everyone is happy to see it. They all hope that Jiang Chan can stay here for a while longer, and everyone can learn more things along with it.
This kind of thinking is a bit utilitarian, but Jiang Chan can understand it. If one day she is in the same situation as the fishermen, of course she will try her best to seize the opportunity, and everyone is just trying to survive, not to mention who is more noble than whom.
In the past two years, children have walked out one after another. They either worked as bookkeepers in the city, or as men, and some of them simply settled in the city. The village also formed its own caravan to deliver these seafood to the city.
It's not that no one is red-eyed, but when they see these young adults, all of them with bulging muscles, and they don't look easy to mess with, those people also gave up this idea with interest.
The houses in the small fishing village have also been demolished and rebuilt, and they look much more spacious and bright.
The older generation is reluctant to leave here, but it does not stop the younger generation from wanting to go out and have a look. Every time I heard Jiang Cicada talk about what I had seen outside, everyone was fascinated and couldn't wait to immediately put on their wings and fly out to have a look.
Everyone understands that no matter how good the small fishing village is now, it can't compare to the rich life in the city.
"Auntie, what are we going to study today?"
"Auntie, we already know the song you taught us to memorize yesterday, I'll recite it to you now!"
In addition to literacy, Jiang Chan will also teach some medical science. It is said that Chinese medicine is her old profession, although she can't make alchemy, but it is no problem to boil Chinese medicine, and she doesn't need to use spiritual power.
There are a few children who are very talented, and when Jiang Chan talks about medical science, they listen very attentively. Jiang Chan was happy to see the hunt, so he simply left the medical case he had sorted out.
As for who will become a good TCM practitioner in the end, who knows?
Glancing at the children, everyone is reading and practicing calligraphy, although everyone's life is much better than before, but paper and pen are still a luxury, everyone is writing on the sand table.
The most important thing on the beach is sand, make a shallow wooden box, spread fine sand at the bottom, and a sand table will be done.
Almost all of the fishermen's children come to learn martial arts, and girls are no exception. Jiang Chan once saw a girl in the village climbing a tree, and she slipped up with a snort, and her movements were very vigorous.
There are even more tigers, who dare to swim in the sea and touch shrimp before they are seven or eight years old.
In the blink of an eye, it has been three years, and Jiang Chan's injuries have long recovered. She also stayed in the small fishing village for three years, and her Dao heart had been polished to a more mellow and warm place.
Jiang Chan understood that it was time for her to leave, after all, after getting along for so long, she couldn't say goodbye without saying goodbye.
I talked to the village chief and said that I would leave in three days. Everyone also knows that Jiang Chan is not the same person as them after all, and it is already a force to be able to stay in the small fishing village for so long.
In the past three days, the villagers who have left the small fishing village are trying their best to rush back, and the small fishing village has become much more lively.
Looking at the villagers who had grown up and the children who were full of energy, Jiang Chan smiled slightly, leaving behind a Ouija disk and a sound transmission jade talisman.
"In the future, when the child in the village is six years old, you can give him a qualification test, if the soul test disk is lit, you can use this sound transmission jade talisman to transmit the sound to me, and I will come and pick him up to practice in the sect. ”
The villagers knelt down in unison: "Thank you, Miss Xinyi." ”
They are not unfamiliar with this thing, Jiang Chan has tested it for them, but unfortunately they don't have any spiritual roots.
After explaining a few more words to the children, Jiang Chan beckoned to a little girl. It was a child of about eight years old, who looked very quiet and did not like to talk much.
"These are medical books, I see that you are interested in medical Taoism, and these are left to you. Seeing that other children were envious but not jealous, Jiang Chan nodded slightly, saying that they were all good children.
"In the future, if you study hard in the medical way, you will definitely be able to make your own achievements, who said that women are inferior to men?" rubbing the top of the little girl's head, Jiang Chan put a stack of medical books in the little girl's hand.