The honest Lord Sharjah naturally didn't know that there was something called fantasy fiction in a certain other world, and he didn't know that the little broken child in front of him turned out that someone in that country had been able to make up a book called "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" a long, long time ago. Wild and intricate, there is an extremely long tradition in that country.

"Senior, look. Fang Tian picked up a small branch from the ground, gestured to Sharjah and said, almost saying "LOOK", "Senior, if you break this small branch in half, and then break one of them in half again, and so on, keep breaking it, I don't know how long it will take to break this small branch?"

Fang Tian's eyes turned it on again.

It's actually a very old topic, also in China, and it was discussed a long, long time ago. In later generations, when Fang Tianlai was in that era, when people's vision went deep into the particle region, if they looked back on this problem again, it would often make people feel deeply.

"How long will it take to break this little branch?" Sharjah took the small branch from Fang Tian's hand, pondering slightly, and then, contemplatively pondering, he became a dementia patient.

Fang Tian was not in a hurry, his attitude was leisurely, looking left and right, looking up and down.

The blue sky is white clouds, and the scenery is beautiful.

"It can't be stopped?" After a long time, until Fang Tian's neck was about to twist sore, Sharjah finally came back to his senses and gave such an answer.

Obviously, in this gentleman's imagination, like most people, it is impossible to lightly break the tiny "being" into "nothing" after a break.

Even if you haven't studied the principles of mathematics, you probably understand that no matter how many times you multiply "nothing" (zero), you can't step into the threshold of "being". In other words, if it is reversed, no matter how "being" is broken, it cannot be broken into "nothing".

Fang Tian didn't affirm or deny, to be honest, with his level of being a million times more amateur than an amateur, he really didn't know what the answer to this question was.

Well, in the end, or exactly. Trace it to the final last step, if it does save zài.

So he learned a famous allusion, put on a smiling pose, and said with a slight smile: "Did the seniors think that the advancement of martial artists or our mages has reached the end of the day? ”

Poor Sharjah, the question of eating Fang Tian, once again fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Sharjah, who came back to his senses again, flashed with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and said such words in his mouth: "'Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for living beings, continue to learn for the past sages, and open peace for all generations', Xiaoyou, Sharjah has been taught, there is a law outside the law, and there is a sky outside the sky." Judging from the ninth level, the sixth-level martial artist is already very remarkable, and in terms of the hundredth-level martial artist, the sixth-level martial artist has just started. ”

After speaking, Sharjah adjusted his robe a little, and solemnly bowed to Fang Tian.

Fang Tian hurriedly stood up and bowed back, not daring to accept his salute. Just kidding, how pleasant is a magician's courtesy?, however, he smiled bitterly again in his heart. Looking at Sharjah, at this moment, it seems that he has a new understanding of the practice of magic?

Because just now, Fang Tian was in a trance, as if he had seen a giant standing up to the sky and the earth, saluting him. It wasn't a visual error, but when the two of them were facing each other, in the sense of magic, Sharjah did give Fang Tian such an impression.

It should be said that this kind of result based on magic induction is not real, but better than real. At the very least, it shows that Sharjah is indeed moving towards such a pattern.

Forked, who is the protagonist?

Fang Tian was once again a little envious, jealous and hateful.

So he rationally changed the topic, and secretly gritted his teeth, and tried not to pull these things in front of this gentleman in the future, because when he pulled these things, often Sharjah's next reaction would make someone who has always felt good about himself feel that his IQ seemed to be a little low.

Meow, it's a shame.

Why can't I have an epiphany today, an epiphany tomorrow, and another epiphany the day after tomorrow?

Fang Tian thought in his heart, and changed the topic and said, "Senior, can you get those lines out tomorrow?"

Sharjah stared slightly, he should have been talking to someone in the town on a remote call, and after a while, he said, "Yes." After a pause, he said, "Xiaoyou, do you want to make something that can fly in the sky?"

Fang Tian's communication with those little guys just now, he could see it very clearly.

"Hmm. Fang Tian nodded, "I still need to ask my seniors again." Senior, if I use some bamboo branches to tie a shelf, tie it into the shape of an eagle, and then paste the bamboo shelf with cloth, you say, can you put it in the sky and let it fly while the wind blows?"

What Fang Tian said was naturally a kite.

When I went to Huaguo Mountain last month, Fang Tiantong Guò knew that this world, no, at least Sharjah, didn't know that there was such a thing as a kite. At the same time, Fang Tian didn't see Xiao Boge and them play like this.

"Well, you can. Sharjah's eyes lit up.

This man is an anxious man, and he immediately controlled it from afar, pulled some bamboo joints over, disassembled them, and broke them into thin slices, and then divided them by two by two, and used some small bamboo branches to glue them, and put them together into a kite frame in the shape of an eagle with wings.

"Little friend, how is it?" Holding this shelf in his hand, Sharjah asked Fang Tian quite smugly, as if making this shelf make him even happier than his progress in magic cultivation.

"High, senior, it's really high" Fang Tian naturally did not hesitate to show his thumb.

The next two looked at each other, and they both laughed.

The camp was lodged under a few large trees, which were really hundred-year-old trees that were not compromised in the slightest, and the broad and stretched canopies intertwined with each other, supporting a large area of dense shade. Therefore, although it was noon, it was still cool under the tarpaulin.

The breeze blows from time to time, and the scattered leaves, occasionally leaving the tree, spinning in mid-air, fluttering and floating, lining the weather that is nearly June, making people feel lazy.

Fang Tian took off his shoes, threw his whole body in the oilcloth, lay on the ground, stretched his limbs as much as he could, stretched his waist greatly, and then even rolled comfortably on the oilcloth a few times, from the north-south to the east-west, and then, in the posture of opening his limbs, exhaled slightly, inhaled slowly, and took a shallow nap in this cool corner where the sun was hanging.

For a while, looking at Fang Tian, who had already fallen asleep, Sharjah shook his head slightly.

If you only look at this scene, who would have thought that the person in front of you, this thirteen-year-old boy, is such an unpredictable person. "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for living beings, continue to learn for the past sages, and open peace for all generations", Xiaoyou, one day, if you come to such a step, what should you look like at that time?

Thinking about it, unconsciously, Sharjah's eyes turned deep.