(This was sent before.,Moved to the extra volume)

Himalayas, Kama Taj.

A long-faced man with a dusty face and a long, messy beard had been sitting outside a quaint wooden door for a day.

Dr. Strange, a staunch materialist, has experienced something he would never have believed in his life.

There really is magic in this world!

After severely injuring his dexterous hands by looking at his phone while driving, he was no longer able to use them to operate on patients.

As the best neurosurgeon in the world, Strange has always had a deep pride in his heart, he can't accept the fact that he can no longer hold a scalpel, and he wants to heal his hand after dissipating all the wealth he has accumulated before.

But he failed.

So he could only helplessly hope for all kinds of remedies and any kind of possible way to cure his hand. So he followed the clues to Kama Taj.

But Strange, who believes in science, never imagined that Kama Taj would turn out to be a magical mecca!

He once thought that this was just a fraud gang that used hallucinogenic drugs to deceive others, so he spoke wildly, angering the powerful old man inside, so he was kicked out.

But magic was almost the only way to heal his hands, and Strange didn't want to give it up easily!

So he was hungry, endured the cold, and stayed at the door all day.

Just when Strange was about to faint from hunger and cold, with a "creak", the quaint wooden door suddenly opened.

Strange suddenly looked up and saw a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes, and a sickly pale complexion, walking out of the door.

"How can you really resist hunger and cold and stay outside for so long?" The young man looked at him curiously and asked.

"I'm sorry! I believe it, I shouldn't question you! As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Strange got up and rushed to the young man who had just come out and shouted. Please, teach me magic, I really have no other way to go! ”

"If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?" The young man smiled and said something brainless, which made him stunned.

Strange: "??? ”

"Oh, sorry, I've been a bit much online lately." The young man coughed dryly and said to Strange.

As he spoke, he handed Strange a slip of paper with a string of words written in Tibetan.

Strange took the note a little dazed, looked at the completely incomprehensible language on it, and asked, "What is this, a spell?" ”

"Actually, this is the wifi password here, 'Shangri-La', which can be connected to at the door." The young man seemed to have a feeling of can't help laughing, and said with a grin on the corner of his mouth. "I see you're quite bored waiting outside, so you might as well look at your phone for a while to pass the time."

"Enough!" Strange was furious and shouted irritably. "I'm waiting outside with the intention of learning magic, but not to be teased by you!"

Instead of getting angry at the irascible Strange, the young man smiled and shook his head, asking, "Do you think that as long as you show sincerity with kindness, Kama Taj will have to accept you?" ”

"Or do you think you're so powerful that it's our own loss that we don't accept you?"

"I'm ......," Strange froze.

"In fact, it's really our loss not to accept you." The young man continued.

Strange: "......"

He now seriously suspected that this man had come out to tease him......

"Don't believe it, do you? Actually, I don't believe it either. The young man said. But the teacher's performance made me have to believe in this fact. ”

"Otherwise, how could you have been personally received by the Supreme Mage and given a demonstration of his spells?"

"So what do you mean...... Am I gifted as a mage? Strange asked a little more confidently.

"Probably." The young man nodded and replied. "But Kama Taj pays a lot of attention to whether a person's character is suitable for learning spells."

That is, whether you have the consciousness to protect the world, whether you have the perseverance and perseverance to learn spells well, and whether you can ensure that you will not use spells to do evil. Can you really do that? ”

Strange couldn't wait to become a mage to heal his hands at this time, and quickly nodded and said, "As long as you teach me to heal my hands, I can promise anything!" ”

"Since you've said so, I'll do it as well." The young man looked at him with a smile and said. "As long as you call me senior brother, I will recognize you as a junior brother, and I will definitely go and say a few good words about you to Master Yao."

"But you're clearly much younger than me!" Strange questioned.

The young man replied solemnly, "Have you heard of that sentence? 'There is a precedence in attaining the Tao, and there is a specialization in the arts', age is not the basis for judging the brothers. ”

"But......" Strange was so proud that of course he wanted to struggle, but was interrupted by the young man in front of him.

"Don't hesitate, you can just say whether you call it or not." He said impatiently.

Strange couldn't resist the temptation to learn spells after all, and whispered awkwardly and stiffly:

“…… Brother. ”

"Good!" The young man smiled with satisfaction and said happily. "In the future, I will finally not be the little junior brother with the lowest status!"

Strange looked at his performance, and the corners of his mouth twitched, always wondering if this young man was too well protected by his teacher and had not been beaten by society......

It seems that the old man is also a very caring person! Strange thought to himself.

"Okay, junior brother, what's your name." The young man smiled and patted Strange on the shoulder and asked.

Hearing this, the corners of Strange's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied, "Stephen Strange." ”

"My name is Xiwen, and I am a native of Kama Taj, you can call me Senior Brother Xiwen." The young man laughed. "I'll cover you from now on!"

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