Chapter 1 Coach, the style of this world is wrong!
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Amid the sound of an old steam train moving, a little boy with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes sat at the window, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, while answering various questions from a little girl across the seat.
"Zhang, do you know magic?" The little girl asked.
"Some simple magic, like some small magic for lighting." The little boy replied.
"Can you demonstrate that?" The little girl looked at the little boy opposite her with a wistful expression.
"Well, okay." The little boy took out his wand and waved it, "Bright! ”
The next moment, the top of the wand glowed like a 20-watt light bulb.
"Wow!" The little girl showed an expression like a cat lady seeing a small dried fish, and then said excitedly: "Is 'liangtang' a magic spell?" Can you give me this magic? ”
"Miss Granger, this is just a very simple magic, you should have seen it in the book, the difference between my magic and the magic you see in the book is only that the spell I use is Chinese, and when you start learning magic in school, you can learn it quickly." The little boy replied.
At the beginning, after Zhang Xu and the little girl opposite introduced themselves to each other and learned that the other party's name was Hermione Granger, he was ready to ask endless questions like now.
"Zhang, when did you start studying magic?" Hermione asked again.
"When I was six years old." Zhang Xu replied.
"Isn't it until the age of eleven that you can start learning magic? Before the age of eleven, the magic of the young wizard is unstable, and the use of magic will cause a magic riot. Hermione asked, surprised.
"That's true in Europe, yes. In Huaxia, you must learn to tame your magic before learning magic, and when your magic is tamed, as long as you don't overdraw, there will be no magic riots. It took me half a year to learn how to tame magic before I started learning some simple magic. Zhang Xu said.
Hermione, who still had this kind of .jpg on her face, didn't notice that the corners of Zhang Xu's mouth twitched a little after saying this.
"To practice magic as an internal skill, I really admire the brains of the ancient sages. Fortunately, there are no eighteen dragon-descending palms that are played with magic power. Zhang Xu complained in his heart again.
Just then, a round-faced boy opened the carriage door and asked the two if they had seen a toad. Then the zealous Hermione and the little boy set out on a road to find the toad. On the way, there was a fateful encounter.
After Hermione left, the carriage where Zhang Xu was the only one quieted down.
"Why is this happening...... Why, it's like this......" Zhang Xu, who was leaning against the car window, whispered to himself.
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Eleven years ago, Zhang Xu, who had already sacrificed, found that he woke up as a newborn baby, and listened to the news broadcast at home and learned that he had come to China in 1980. Zhang Xu is the name of his life.
Later, I learned from the chat of my family that my father was a soldier, and not long after he was born, he followed the army to the southwest front. His grandfather was the secretary of a pharmaceutical factory, and his mother was a technician in the pharmaceutical factory. My grandmother and grandmother were professors at the same university, and my grandfather was a demobilized cadre. There is also an uncle who just joined the Navy this year and an uncle who flies a fighter jet in the Air Force. In addition, there are some cousins, seven aunts and eight aunts and other relatives who often move around in the army, scientific research institutes and are working hard in the business world.
After being reborn, Zhang Xu didn't have any big goals, and now his family conditions are good, and he can barely be a second generation in the future. In the future, you can pick up what you learned in college in your previous life, and it is not bad to run to Ah Baba or Penguin Company to be a yard farmer in ten or twenty years later. If you really can't do it, you can pull someone to start a page game company, and you should be able to make a lot of money by moving out of those mobile games such as ship girls, nutritionists, and cards in advance.
But when he was one and a half years old, an accident disrupted Zhang Xu's plan.
That day, his father, who had just returned from the front line to visit his family, was telling his family about the recent battle on Mount Faka, and Zhang Xu, who was in the crib on the side, felt hungry and shouted a few times to find that his family was indulging in his father's battle story, and no one noticed him. The depressed Zhang Xu looked at the apple on the table in the distance, and stretched out his hand to the apple and muttered, "The apple flies over!" Apples fly over! While venting his resentment.
Zhang Xu, whose stomach was about to growl, suddenly found that a force in his body was gushing out, and shot at the table through his outstretched hand, and then a piece of watermelon next to the apple on the table flew towards Zhang Xu as if it was being pulled by a rope.
Zhang Xu, who was covered by watermelon paste, looked confused, while his family was ecstatic after a short shock.
Zhang Xu's grandfather quickly brought a piece of white jade with complex patterns on it, and Zhang Xu recognized it as the one that had been on the bookshelf in his grandfather's study. Zhang Xu's grandfather put the jade bi in Zhang Xu's hand and let Zhang Xu grab it.
Zhang Xu, who was still in a state of confusion, was holding the jade bi in both hands, and suddenly felt that the power that had just gushed out of his body moved again, and poured into the jade bi through the hand holding the jade bi.
I saw that the originally ordinary jade suddenly lit up slightly, and then the bright light continued to flow between the lines of the jade.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xu's family cheered and took turns hugging and kissing Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu's grandfather has already begun to call relatives and friends to report the good news.
It wasn't until the next day, after the celebration banquet attended by relatives and friends, that Zhang Xu understood the current situation.
This world has mana, but the level of power is not high, and there is no need to think about destroying the world, and the destructive power can kill a large-caliber cannonball.
In China, people with mana have been called Fangshi since ancient times. Not everyone has mana, and those who have mana may not be able to awaken into a monk. Proportionally, only one in a thousand people can become a monk, and among those who have the lineage of a monk, the proportion of awakening is even higher. In China in the 80s of the 20th century, there were more than 1 million square soldiers out of a population of more than 1 billion.
Zhang Xu's family is a family of Fangshi, Zhang Xu's grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, and uncle are also Fangshi, and among the relatives of the other five uncles, six uncles, seven aunts and eight aunts, there are also five or six Fangshi.
Zhang Xu also learned that people who became alchemists were smarter than ordinary people, and many people who had awakened their mana at an early age had achieved the name of prodigies. Therefore, Zhang Xu gradually got rid of his previous practice of pretending to be tender, showing his smart and precocious side, and by the age of four, Zhang Xu had "learned" to read.
Zhang Xu didn't go to kindergarten before going to elementary school, and usually stayed at home obediently in his grandfather's study to read.
Zhang Xu's family is a scholarly heirloom, and in addition to the ordinary books in the society, there are also many historical books handed down by Fang Shishi in his study.
The more Zhang Xu reads these books, the more broken the three views become.
Since ancient times, Chinese monks have appeared semi-openly in front of everyone. Legendary figures such as the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and Chiyou are revered as the ancestors of the Fangshi. There are many celebrities in the past dynasties.
For example, Zhuge Liang is the most famous of the alchemists, borrowing the east wind is really the east wind created through mana, and the empty city plan is to use mana into the piano to let Sima Yi, who is also a alchemist, be recruited, and Wuzhang Yuan Yuxing really wants to renew his life.
What further shattered Zhang Xu's three views was the modern history and modern history of China. Zhang Xu found that the ancient history of this time and space was basically the same as the ancient history of the previous life, but from the beginning of the Second Opium War, the difference between the two worlds appeared.
From the perspective of ordinary people's history, starting from the failure of the British and French forces to attack Beijing in 1860, and then the Old Summer Palace was not looted and burned, to the First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle Deng Shichang did not die in the naval battle after sinking Yoshino, and then participated in the founding ceremony at the age of 100, and then to a series of small victories during the Anti-Japanese War into big victories, and finally to a series of wrong policies after the founding of the People's Republic of China did not appear at all, Zhang Xu felt that this was simply a time-traveler playing the wheel of history behind his back.
Later, when he read the history books of Fang Shi, Zhang Xu found that from 1860 onwards, Fang Shi had fully and semi-openly intervened in the process of history. When the British and French forces attacked Beijing, all the baggage and gunpowder were destroyed by the monks, and it was the monks who rescued Deng Shichang after the Zhiyuan escorted and sank Yoshino, and the soldiers who stepped on the flying sword during the Anti-Japanese War stole the Japanese army's arsenal with a treasure bag that could hold a large amount of materials and then sent baggage to the guerrillas and the soil 8 road was a hammer on Zhang Xu's three views, as for the eighteen monks who flew to Tokyo with flying swords and threw bombs and the like, Zhang Xu said that he had begun to calm down.
After reading the history books on both sides, Zhang Xu felt that if there was a traverser who commanded all this behind his back, then this traverser must be a monk like himself, and he was a high-status alchemist.
What made Zhang Xu's three views shattered into fine sand was the history of Western magic that Zhang Xu saw later.
Zhang Xu felt bad when he saw that the Ollivander family began to make wands in 382 BC, and when he saw the establishment of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the tenth century, he began to tremble at a frequency of 20 Hz, and when he turned the "History of Western Magic" (1983 edition) directly to the last part, and saw the names Albus Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Harry Potter, he sat at his desk as if burned out and couldn't speak for a long time.
"Why is this happening...... The first time was reborn. Mana again. Two happy things coincide. And these two happiness bring me more happiness. What you get is supposed to be a happy time like a dream...... But why, is it like this......"
After eating, Zhang Xu figured it out, what happened to me in England thousands of miles away? Can Voldemort's troubles on the British side still affect China? At that time, many wizards of the Western powers wanted to invade China with the armies of the Western colonists, although the Qing Dynasty was beaten to a mess, but the battle in the magical world was the monks pressing the wizards to the ground and rubbing them, and many wizards' wands became trophies of the monks. Not long ago, when Voldemort was in Britain to carry out the reign of terror, many British wizards hid in Hong Kong to seek refuge, and some Death Eaters also followed to Hong Kong, but when these Death Eaters tried to make trouble, they were all beaten down, and those who did not die were sealed with magic and are still planting sugar cane in labor camps.
As he grew older and his experience increased, the more Zhang Xu discovered that the current Fang Shi class in Huaxia was different from the Western wizard class. Different from the almost isolated lifestyle of Western wizards and ordinary people, the Chinese monks are almost semi-openly pure, and the official media does not mention it, but many people understand it. The pharmaceutical factory where Zhang Xu's grandfather worked was even more openly making Chinese patent medicines for the treatment of bruises and sprains, but in fact, the pharmaceutical factory produced a simplified version of the pill, and obtained the drug approval number from the drug regulatory department and sold it to the public.
Zhang Xu, who has no power to complain about this world with abnormal painting style, decided to just go one step at a time, anyway, the state doesn't stipulate that Fang Shi can't be a code farmer, right?
However, the accident still befell Zhang Xu.
Just after the Spring Festival in 1991, an invitation letter came to Zhang Xu's hand, and he learned from his grandfather that this invitation letter came from a respected old-timer in Fang Shi.
Qiandao Lake in the south of China, there are more than 1,000 large and small islands in the lake, the large and small islands in the Qiandao Lake have different forms, the islands are distributed in a sparse and dense manner, and there are many villas built on some islands. The old-timer who invited Zhang Xu lived on one of the islands.
On the terrace on the top floor of the villa, an old man with gray hair and a pink little boy were drinking tea together, and the formation had been laid out on the terrace, and no one outside could tell what the people on the terrace were talking about.
Zhang Xu looked at the crane haired and childish senior in front of him, and couldn't imagine that this was an old man in his hundred and forty years. Fang Shi's lifespan is obviously longer than that of ordinary people, but it is very rare to be so energetic at this age.
An old man and a young man drank a round of tea without saying a word, put down the teacup, the old man stared at Zhang Xu for a while, and asked, "What year did you come over?" ”
"Old Zhao, what year did you come over?" Zhang Xu was shocked in his heart, and replied without changing his face.
"Don't pretend." The old man known as Zhao Lao took out a piece of paper from under the tea table and put it in front of Zhang Xu, "Using the mascot of the 2008 Olympic Games to submit the mascot of the 1990 Asian Games, who else can do such a thing?" ”