On the second day, when Li Yanzhi was falling asleep in the quilt with Meimeidi, he was picked up from the quilt by Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Wei Yinyin, and began to encounter inhuman "abuse" by the three people.

"Zhi'er, memorize all the places where I have stitched on these puppets. Aunt Hua said. At this moment, his extremely thin little body was holding a large bamboo basket several times the width of her body, which was full of puppets, and there were at least a hundred of them.

"Zhi'er, memorize these "Divine Grass Records" word for word. Uncle Jin smiled at Li Yanzhi honestly. Behind him were books full of oxcarts more than a man high, and I was afraid that there were at least a thousand of them.

"Zhi'er, this is the score I have composed over the years, you can memorize them all. Wei Yinyin said in a very beautiful voice. Behind her, there was a room full of music scores, no less than 2,000 songs.

Li Yanzhi was instantly shocked and didn't feel sleepy.

He has always felt that his life is quite smooth - just like when he was five years old, that is, fifteen years ago, he learned about the mysterious and mysterious mechanism formation from a storyteller, so he became interested in it, and it didn't take long for him to dig up a large number of books about the mechanism formation under the ground in his backyard. Aunt Hua told him that this was because his ancestors started by robbing tombs, and Li Yanzhi's father felt that tomb robbing hurt Yin morality, so he buried all the organ formation books.

Like when he was fourteen years old, he suddenly had the idea that it would be nice if there was one more child in the village. As a result, it didn't take long for him to pick up the white chubby Bai Xiaopang on the way home from herding cattle.

After a while, he felt that one child was not lively enough, and that it would be better if there were two more children, preferably twins. For this reason, Sister Wei also specially asked him what kind of twins he wanted, and Li Yanzhi replied that it was best to be a dragon and phoenix fetus, but a few days later, he picked up Long Kongkong and Sugar Baby in the river where he often caught fish.

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That's right, Li Yanzhi has been so lucky since he was a child. Living in Jiming Village, he spends most of his time happy, but there are some exceptions, that is, when Uncle Jin asked him to memorize medicinal herbs, Aunt Hua asked him to stare at the puppet, and Sister Wei asked him to memorize the gonghou music score. It was a nightmarish existence.

But fortunately, this was a long time ago, and since Li Yanzhi became an adult, Aunt Hua, Uncle Jin, and Sister Wei have never forced him to do these things.

But Li Yanzhi never expected that just today, the three of them would relapse into their old ways again - the herbs, puppets, and music scores were all taken out again!

Li Yanzhi looked at the unusually kind smiling faces of the three of them as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, looking like he was loveless.

The painful memories of the lack of time resurfaced in front of me.

Uncle Jin's so-called "Shencao Lu", to be honest, Li Yanzhi is not exclusive to memorization. After all, he has the ability to never forget, and he can barely complete the book of this oxcart as long as he has the patience to endure the boredom.

But what really made him unacceptable was the assessment after memorizing - before being led by Uncle Jin to the Kaishan Stone, to see what spiritual grass was planted on the Kaishan Stone, if he could answer it, he really memorized it, and if he couldn't answer it, he didn't memorize it, and he had to continue to memorize it.

Faced with the empty Kaishan Stone, which had never grown a single spiritual grass, Li Yanzhi wanted to cry without tears - this ...... Where to tell!!

Li Yanzhi once tried to recite "Shencaolu" word by word and book by word to prove his innocence. But Uncle Jin never paid attention.

As for Aunt Hua's puppet, Li Yanzhi is even more bitter and tearful when he mentions it - Uncle Jin's "Divine Grass Record", regardless of whether there are so many strange flowers and plants in this world, but at least you can have a long insight. can remember the position of the stitches on Aunt Hua's puppet, Li Yanzhi can't think of the use of exhausting so many brain cells even if he wants to break his head.

There are more than 100 puppets, each with at least a thousand stitches on it, Li Yanzhi is unforgettable, and he can't bear it, and every time he can't look at it for a while, he will be dizzy, dizzy, and miserable.

And Sister Wei's piano score is the most headache for Li Yanzhi. Sister Wei's playing is called a "absolute" - unprecedentedly unprecedented. It stands to reason that memorizing only one score is not a big deal.

But the problem is that Li Yanzhi feels that this composition has a kind of magical power, when you carry it, it is like someone is playing for you next to you, and every note seems to come to life and drill into your ears. So every time I memorize Sister Wei's score, it is tantamount to listening to Sister Wei's song.

This feeling, not to mention how uncomfortable it is!

Run! Stay away! Get out of the way!

This is the only thought in Li Yanzhi's mind at this moment.

"Zhi'er, if you really don't want to carry it, it's not that you can't negotiate. You come here. Uncle Jin just moved a book from an oxcart, a puppet in a bamboo basket, and a large box of music scores to Li Yanzhi's room, and then stood at the door of the room and said to Li Yanzhi who was standing in the courtyard, with an extraordinarily honest and kind smile on his face.

Li Yanzhi was overjoyed, and he didn't doubt him, so he hurriedly ran to Uncle Jin's side - as long as I can not carry these things, I am willing to pay any price......

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet stepped into the threshold, Uncle Jin's strong and powerful hand suddenly pushed his back, making him stagger a few steps into the house.

Bang!

When Li Yanzhi turned around in shock, he found that he had been shut with a "bang......

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy, don't think about coming out again if you don't finish carrying the things of the three of us!"

Outside the house, Aunt Hua's voice was overwhelmed.

Li Yanzhi wants to cry without tears - what about the basic trust between people......

Knock knock! knock knock......

Then, Li Yanzhi heard the sound of nails coming from the doors and windows of the room.

Needless to say, in order to prevent him from escaping, Uncle Jin sealed the door and window of Li Yanzhi's room with wooden strips......

It's really heartbreaking......

Li Yanzhi reluctantly picked up a copy of "Shencao Lu" and memorized it with a sad face.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Li Yanzhi stayed in the small black house every day, cramming day and night with Shencao records, puppet stitch drawings and music scores, and had a certain amount of "wind" time every day, and he could come and go in the village freely, but he was followed by Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, or Sister Wei, for fear that he would escape.

The life of Jiming Village was forced by him to live out of prison.

Although the days are boring and boring, fortunately, Uncle Jin's daughter Hong, Aunt Hua's roast chicken, and Sister Wei's crisp cheese are served every day, and Li Yanzhi eats a lot of food, which can be regarded as a bitter pleasure.

And with the gradual increase in the number of "tasks" completed, there are more and more things to remember, which really made Li Yanzhi figure out some ways-

Aunt Hua's puppet, Li Yanzhi, who has been watching the puppet for three days and three nights in a day, is feeling dizzy at the stitches that are fine and dense, wide and narrow, large and small, and can't help but be so tired that he closes his eyes and rests for a while, and is surprised to find that the influence of the puppet and the stitch involuntarily appears in his mind, the difference is that the puppet is replaced by the human body, the fine and dense, shimmering and glittering stitches, like the flow of water, actually faintly flowing!

This feeling is extremely wonderful, with the flow of the light points that appear in his mind, Li Yanzhi feels that there seems to be a heat flow in his body that is also flowing with the direction of the light points, which has the meaning of repetition and endless life.

Just in this dream-like state of waking up for an hour, when he opened his eyes again, Li Yanzhi only felt that his body and mind were incomparably smooth, and the sourness, swelling and pain in his brain no longer existed, but his mood was clear and clear, and his mind was quick.

In this way, the boring "staring puppet" finally had a little fun.

Sister Hua's score, at the beginning, the notes seemed to be like ten thousand insects singing in unison, and they were like sawing wooden strips, which was so noisy and boring, and made people have a headache.

But gradually, Li Yanzhi felt that the notes that drilled into his mind seemed to be combined into a wonderful and unparalleled melody, and the qi and blood around him and the streams of heat formed a strange resonance, and his whole body was full of joy, and he actually felt very comfortable.

Feeling these wonderful changes, Li Yanzhi was surprised at first, but later he couldn't help but sigh - that glass bead is really peculiar, not to mention that my body has gained great benefits, but it also makes this boring and inexplicable "homework" vivid and fun, which is really a good thing.

As for Uncle Jin's "Shencao Lu", in a month, Li Yanzhi had memorized all the books of an oxcart. More than 90% of the medicinal materials in it, Li Yanzhi has never seen it even if he has searched through all the medical books and classics. This made him extremely doubt the reliability of this so-called "Shencao Lu".

In addition, Uncle Jin said that there were three hundred and fifty or sixty kinds of sacred grasses planted on the opening stone, and Li Yanzhi looked at the opening stone when he saw that there was only one zhang square, and there was no grass growing the opening stone, and he immediately determined that the reliability was absolutely zero.

However, for the sake of Uncle Jin's superior daughter Hong, Li Yanzhi decided to memorize it no matter what.

Until one day, when he was "letting off steam", he was followed by Uncle Jin, who was "guarding" him, and when he looked at this mountain stone again, Li Yanzhi suddenly felt an incomparably smart breath, which seemed to emanate from it.

This breath was like a spirit in the air, and in Li Yanzhi's eyes, it gradually fell on the opening stone, converging into the shape of one spirit grass after another.

"Ambergris, Hook Kiss Dome Grass, Heart-Eating Summer Leaves, Divine Comedy Andrographis......"

Li Yanzhi said the names of the twenty-six spirit grasses in one breath, all of which were recorded in the "Divine Grass Record".

I really saw the spirit grass on the opening stone!

The shock in Li Yanzhi's heart was not trivial, when he blinked his eyes repeatedly in disbelief and found that these seemingly nonexistent "divine grasses" were still in front of him, his heart suddenly cried bitterly-

It's over! Watching this "Shencao Lu" every day, I can almost see that the magic barrier is coming, and I actually hallucinate in broad daylight! It's not good to go on like this!