Seeing her six gods and no owner, Bamboo wanted to laugh.

"I'm not a real bamboo, I can't bloom bamboo flowers, and I can't die."

Yexi thought for a while and asked, "What are you doing in a hurry?" ”

Bamboo: "I can't remember. ”

Yexi frowned at him: "You have amnesia?" ”

"Anyway, I can't remember what happened before." Zhuzi said: "While I can't think of anything and still have time, I'll teach you more." ”

Yexi obeyed him, why wasn't he in a hurry at all? How can you still have the leisure to teach her?

"Don't you want to take a serious apprentice? I can help you find it. ”

"They're not as good as you."

Hehe, it turns out that this king is a tall man among the short, thank you for appreciating it.

As he spoke, he came to the Icelandic side, and the Ice Emperor took Lan Xuan to salute the bamboo very solemnly and respectfully.

The more you cultivate, the more you can perceive the power of the other party, maybe the mortal aunt will smile when she sees the bamboo and ask the young man how old he is and if he has a marriage match, but the Ice Emperor has a feeling when he sees it: This person can't be provoked, very unprovoked.

The bamboo flicked his sleeves lightly, and the Ice Emperor looked at him, and retreated quietly with Lan Xuan, thinking in his heart, where did Yexi go to invite such a big god back.

The icy scenery obviously didn't fascinate the bamboo, he just glanced at it casually and said.

"Go back, teach you to read, every inch of time is gold."

She just came back, she hasn't gone to the serious master to report yet, and besides, are immortals rare gold? As for the time? Well, I'm still very young at the moment, compared to the fairy and demon.

But the bamboo directly dragged the back collar and left.

Yexi is deflated, it's just that, isn't it just literacy, with his own academic attributes and excellent spiritual power, recognizing words is a hundred at a glance.

But after the bamboo wrote a line of ten words, he was dumbfounded.

"You say—that's a word?"

When she's blind? It is clear that there are only three strokes of this word on the head, but there are dozens of strokes on the tail! Could it be—

"Oh, I see, it's a different font from a different period, right? Simplified or Traditional? ”

Bamboo: "It's the same word from the same period." ”

Yexi didn't believe it: "Synonymous and different? ”

"It's just one word."

"How is this possible?"

"How is this impossible? This word is pronounced 'night', which is the text of the Gululuo clan, and there are different 'night' characters in different seasons and solar terms. ”

Yexi was stunned and puzzled: "Night is night, what is the matter with the seasonal solar terms?" ”

"Because the environment in which Guluro lives is complex and varied, especially the splendor of the night, it is like another world, and one font represents a completely different landscape."

Yexi was even more puzzled: "Night is night, and the landscape is described separately." ”

Bamboo: "How complex are thoughts, if you want to describe them vividly and clearly, do you need to record a lot?" ”

"yes, so we created words, and many words have many meanings."

"That's right." Bamboo first gave affirmation, and then said: "Gu Muluo has only existed for hundreds of thousands of years, so only more than a thousand characters have been created. They write everything in a thousand words, so each word has a different shape and represents a different meaning. ”

Yexi, hundreds of thousands of years to create a thousand words, it's really hard, I think I'm a big flower, up and down five thousand years, so many lost words, it's really ashamed.

Bamboo glanced at her, "You learned their words, and you can write them yourself, like this-"

The bamboo pointed to the word 'night', and the strokes were short and numerous, like a dandelion blown by the wind.

"If you can lift this word into the sky in one go, it can cause meteors to slide."

Yexi was originally disdainful, but when she heard it, she was startled.

"It's magical."

Bamboo said calmly: "It's just a few days of gravel falling, and it's not of much use." ”

Night Creek hiss, this word is actually a meteor shower, a veritable meteor shower.

"To learn or not to learn?"

"Learn!"

But as soon as I got started, I realized how easy it was to see how easy it was to write on bamboo, but when I held the pen, I couldn't even write a horizontal, and I was sweating profusely.

Really sweaty.

Yexi doesn't believe in evil, his hand is slightly crooked, and he draws it out horizontally, although it is not very horizontal, and the other strokes are also put together. After writing, I stopped talking to the crooked words.

Bamboo chuckled: "Found out?" ”

It looks like a few simple strokes, but it's not so easy to write it without any mistakes. It contains the power of the law, otherwise why would it cause changes in the heavens?

Yexi has no heart, no wonder people have studied a thousand words in hundreds of thousands of years.

If you don't have the heart and the confidence, the rules and rules or something, the thief is willing to comprehend it for himself?

Thinking about the time when he was pulling the immortal bridge with the Wugui Fengtu, there were so many immortal realms in front of him, and he didn't see a single one when he stared out his eyes.

I couldn't help but be discouraged: "I can't comprehend the law." ”

Bamboo said: "I know your situation well, do you think I will waste useless work?" ”

Night Creek looked up violently.

Zhu Zi said again: "Let you incarnate all things in the past and the changes of the world, and the way of heaven has been done once, so you don't feel anything?" ”

There is a change, this time I transferred to Zhu Sang, and there was no thunder staring at her all the time.

"Don't rush, take your time." Seeing that she was contemplative, Zhuzi was calm and relaxed, conjured a small bamboo whip in his hand, and nodded on a word: "I'll explain it to you first." ”

Yexi's eyelids twitched, just talk about it, say that there is no corporal punishment in cultural classes, why is there sword intent on the whip?

When Xiao Baobao rushed back from the Liangshengmen, he saw the towering bamboo forest in the distance, and pulled the corners of his mouth, Jingyang They are still scratching their heads, how to settle the Venerable One shows their great reverence and gratitude, and they have already settled on the edge of their homes.

Obviously, he was abducted by his little sister.

His family Xi'er has all kinds of tricks to strengthen his physique.

Xiao Baobao has never seen bamboo, but he first listened to the miscellaneous questions of the people of the Body Sect, focusing on whether the man brought back by Senior Sister Ye for the first time has any possibility to develop, the pink kind.

Xiao Baobao is in his heart, the first time?

He also knew that not long after, his little junior sister had already raised a man by his side, and he was still a god. Didn't there be a prince who burned the phoenix before?

Belch?

Xiao Baobao took a sharp step, only to realize that how did his Xi'er get acquainted with men? are all very good men, do you think that your old father is not enough to worry about?

Hongxian held Xiao Baobao's hand, stunned and relieved: "I know that gentleman is actually Xi'er's master, and he really taught her skills." Master and apprentice for so many years, I haven't taught her anything, and I don't deserve it in my heart, you-"

"What does he look like?" Xiao Baobao suddenly interrupted.

The red line was stunned: "You haven't seen it yet?" ”

"No, he's been following Xi'er incognito." Xiao Baobao felt itchy back teeth.

Hongxian looked at his face and compared: "Well, at first glance, it's not as good as you." But if you look at it again, you will think you are naïve. ”

Xiao Baobao had a straight face: "An old man? ”

"How is it an old man? Sir looks no more than twenty, just a little older than you. ”

The old father's heart hurts a little, shouldn't he have lured the pig into the room?

Xiao Baobao: "I'm going to visit Mr. ”

Lonely men and widows, alone on an island, like something.

Xiao Baobao came to the side of Bamboo Island, smiled, and tried his best to suppress his murderous aura.

Lang Sheng: "The junior Xiao Baobao came to meet the seniors. ”

The bamboo head was not raised, and the small bamboo whip pressed an inch on Yexi's shoulder: "Shen." ”

That's right, the angle of the wrist and arm of this font must be accurate.

A posture of lifting a pen Yexi has been maintained for half an hour, it is said that she is the zombie king, an unconscious body, stronger and more accurate than a machine, but this posture, how can it not be done correctly, and with the correction of the bamboo, the pressure on the arm is getting heavier and heavier, at this time, it seems that there are ten elephants sitting on her right elbow.

Is the correct posture to carry the mountain?