Li Chongdao said to the leader of the old alliance:

I won't ask for a ticket, because if I ask for a ticket, it will not be a ticket, but a brick flying from all directions. Therefore, your more than 1,000 votes are destined to sink into the sea, and you can't even splash a single wave.

It's just that if you're so magnificent, why can't I!

From now on, this book will enter the double update.

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Teach little Ivy to read.

Following the most basic framework of "establishing the world", "traveling the world" and "passing through the world", the description and depiction of all things in heaven and earth and all forms of life are gradually unfolded under the arrangement of Fang Tian. But these are things that little Ivy doesn't know.

Not to mention her, even Sharjah and Saylor, who curiously followed together and became literate primary school apprentices, would never know.

Fang Tianzi is not as powerful as the Cangjie who made words in the Chinese legend in his previous life, but in teaching people to read, he is a master.

It's not his innate power, but that he stands on the shoulders of countless powers in his previous life.

China in the previous life was called Huaxia in ancient times.

What is Hua and what is Xia? There have always been different theories, and there are many opinions that make it difficult to conclude. However, no matter how the views change, in Fang Tian's view, there is one core that is absolutely difficult to erase, that is, people's pursuit of words, culture and civilization for thousands of years.

This pursuit has never stopped.

China is culture, and China is civilization.

Anyone who pursues culture and civilization can call himself a Chinese, no matter what land he lives in, no matter what kind of blood flows in his body.

Where one person is, that is, one person's China. Where a group is, that is, a group of China.

The son wants to live in Jiuyi. Or say: ugly, what is it? Zi said: Where does a gentleman live, what is ugly?

This sentence is from the "Analects", when Fang Tian first read it in his previous life. I somehow had a feeling of wanting to cry.

Only now do I realize that it is a heartfelt emotion.

As a human being, it should be such self-respect.

Whether it's hell or heaven, as I walked through. There is sunshine. Whether it's crying or laughing, when I look up, all I see is hope.

It is this yearning, this kind of strength, that has enabled mankind from that ancient wilderness. Step by step towards the radiance.

This is the power of the world.

This is the torrent of heaven and earth.

With the integration of past and present lives, and with the expansion of the path of cultivation, Fang Tian, who had settled his heart, gradually saw this great power and gradually felt this torrent.

Even if it's just a trace in your hand. Today's Fang Tian can also calmly and firmly say to himself: I can, I can!

The establishment of this kind of mind brings all the things of past lives, which can be used for the present.

In his previous life, Fang Tian had come into contact with and appreciated it. The pursuit and achievements of those Chinese ancestors in writing, culture, and education are not ordinary? It is a height beyond what these natives can imagine.

Therefore, Sharjah and others gradually felt an inexplicable and increasingly shocking in this most basic and simple literacy, so unconsciously, they watched with curiosity from the beginning, and truly became a literate primary school apprentice who listened.

Little Loli and others, not to mention.

Under such a big theme. Fang Tian's teaching to little Ivy was easy. And it's mostly relaxed and fun.

Sometimes, he taught little Ivy that "the stars in the sky are shining, and the grass on the earth is evergreen." And after knowing these words, when he re-taught them for the second time, he would often teach "There are mountains and thousands of feet, and you can pick the stars with your hands." I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. "Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. ”...,

Little Ivy was curious about the mountain where "you can pick the stars with your hands", so Fang Tian took her and a group of little guys to find a picnic on the mountain with a higher circumference, and left it until the evening to watch the night fall and the stars shine, and at this time, of course, there will be a story.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were originally a very good story, but unfortunately, the cowherd baby and the weaving girl were very far away for Xiao Aiwei and others, but the story has been told so far, and it is too much of a piece of cake for the other party to make this kind of immovable and fundamental adaptation, so with a slight change, a story of love between the two in the world and heaven is still born in this world.

Sometimes, he taught little Ivy that "my family lives in Redstone, and a big river runs through it, and there's a mountain with it. ”

So, the next day, there was another visit and picnic to the Calado River. It was only at this time that Fang Tian himself had the opportunity to see the mighty Calado River up close, of course, it was only a tributary.

The tributaries are already like this, and the scale of their main trunk is unimaginable.

Sometimes, he taught little Ivy "Owen, father, Ivy, daughter", and then at her request with big winked eyes, he taught her "Fang Tian, brother".

In this process, as the days passed, little Ivy learned quickly, and became more and more intensely curious, so much so that she took the initiative to beg Fang Tian to "tell her more". In this regard, Fang Tian just smiled and just shook his head.

The reason is not to talk to her.

Children usually have a good memory, and because they have no fixed ideas in their minds, they absorb things more absorbently than a dry sponge. One, two, three, five...... Unconsciously, the number of words that little Ivy knows is already very impressive.

In fact, if you can read about 500 words, and then expand it a little, some basic reading and writing will not be a problem. Because Fang Tian found that the basic glyphs or infrastructure of the characters in this world were more simple than the Chinese characters in the previous life.

It's much easier to recognize those basic glyphs, and then to recognize those extended and extended words.

It was under such circumstances that Fang Tian still controlled Xiao Ivy's literacy progress quite strictly.

There's a lot of time, so you can take your time, and at her age, leisurely and fun are the themes. Therefore, under Fang Tian's arrangement. Every time you are literate, there must be a field trip, or at least a short story.

Actually, in Fang Tian's opinion, it's just Braille. No matter how slow you learn, how long can you withstand learning?

And in this process, Fang Tian was actually grateful, he thanked himself, and thanked the maid who raised him on behalf of the original little master of the body.

All these words. It was all taught by the maid carefully and patiently one by one, although she did not have any skills to teach, but the gentleness and patience of a mother were enough to make up for it.

The original little owner of this body regards it as a mother, and admires it very much, and it deserves it.

Fang Tian decided. In the future, when there is an opportunity, when possible, I will definitely go to his cemetery and put incense on him. With the admiration of the original owner of this body, with the deep identification of him, a person from another life. Use the first incense that appeared in this world to pay tribute to a mother who is both ordinary and great.

Ordinary to the extreme, relative to the world.

The greatness is relative to the original owner of this body.

Now, the consciousness of the original owner of the body is gone. But it didn't matter, Fang Tian would complete this ritual for him. May this mother not be a mother who is far more biological than her own. Rest.

In the process of Fang Tian teaching Xiao Ivy to read, Xiao Loli gradually tasted it, and Fang Tian gradually became obsessed, so Fang Tian also assigned tasks for her. ...,

What is the sound of the wind blowing in the bamboo forest? What is the sound of the wind blowing in the pine forest? What is the sound of the wind moving the flowing water? What is the sound of the wind passing through the mountains?

Fang Tian asked Xiao Loli to feel the "natural sound" that she could feel around her, and then asked her to melt one by one into the flute.

It's just this.

Fang Tian didn't teach her any tunes. Any musical note.

Again, Fang Tian didn't want her to become a musician. Instead, let her feel the "stillness" through the "movement" around her.

When these various dynamics flowing around her are felt, experienced, extracted by her, and transmitted by her in the flute, those dynamics will be still, and those natural rhythms will be ingested into her body and mind and turned into the rhythm of her own life.

And when this rhythm blows, how can the interval between the small magic apprentice levels hinder her in the slightest?

This is for little Ivy and little Loli, but also for Morris, for Owen Anderson and others.

This kind of interaction, Fang Tian is mainly giving.

But in the process of giving, his own harvest is far greater than he can imagine. Because in the process, he became more and more aware of himself in a very wonderful state.

To put it mildly, in the words of some novels in my previous life, it is "entry".

In this state, it is difficult to describe the experience of many things in the world. And the most important thing is that this state, which is quite special compared to the usual, does not appear for a moment and a half, a day or two, but almost constantly, permeates the days and nights of Fang Tian's time.

As a result, changes that Fang Tian himself hadn't expected happened to him-

In the evenings and nights, when he communicated with the magicians he had interviewed, each exchange brought him many new discoveries.

It's not that all of them are outstanding, but even if it's an ordinary conversation, often, Fang Tian will also understand something from it. So later, as long as it was a conversation, almost all of him would be touched and gained. As his interlocutor, the feelings of those magicians were even more magical, so unconsciously, in their almost the same feelings and recitations, Fang Tian gradually became a god.

It's about the exchange of magic.

And the most basic meditation of a magician, in Fang Tian's body, is even more wonderful.

During this time, Fang Tian rarely had regular time for meditation, he was busy during the day, and he was still busy at night, but all this busyness did not bring the consumption of the mind, on the contrary, Fang Tian felt that he was always in the embrace of the elements, and under this embrace, his spiritual power, like the kelp growing in the ocean of elements, kept stretching and stretching......

So, when the first autumn wind rose and the fallen leaves began to drift away, on a night when he was walking quietly in the martial arts training ground alone, Fang Tian unexpectedly advanced to the ninth level.

Although everyone has long known that sooner or later there will be such a day, and this day will not be too late, but when this day really comes, it will still be the red stone that shakes, and the world shakes.

This year, Fang Tian was thirteen years old.

This year, Fang Tian completed the entire process of the magician's apprenticeship stage, becoming the youngest quasi-mage ever on the continent. There is no one before, and there is ...... behind There may not be anyone coming later......

This year is the year 2379 of the imperial calendar.

This year is destined to go down in history.

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Preview of the next volume:

Title: Into the Mage

Introduction: Condense everything in the body and burst out with a sound. It turns out that the heart of the mage is the heart of detachment.

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