Hearing Qiao Kun's reluctance, Ji Chang groaned, and seemed to be a little helpless.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and there was a timid voice outside the door, "Can we enter?" "Listening to the voice, it was a young child.

Ji Chang replied, "Come in." ”

Qiao Kun looked at the door, but saw three or five naughty children, different heights and ages, the eldest looked more than ten years old, and the younger one was six or seven years old, wearing linen clothes, the clothes did not fit, procrastinating, and full of patches.

The children were very thin and had vegetable faces, but they were all very cleanly washed and their hair was neatly groomed.

Seeing the stranger Qiao Kun here, the two youngest children became nervous.

The teenage boy was very strong and not afraid of people, and when he saw Qiao Kun, he asked Ji Changdao: "Grandpa, who is this person?" ”

Ji Chang said casually: "Don't worry, this person is with you to read and write." Tiezhu, you go and get the seat out first. ”

"Oh." The boy who was called the iron pillar went to the side house.

The youngest little girl looked only six or seven years old, holding a small clay pot, and walked up to Ji Chang, "My mother asked me to give it to my grandfather." ”

Qiao Kun saw that there was a little millet in the jar, not too much.

Ji Chang didn't shirk it, he accepted it, then got up and went into the house, and he would return the jar to the little girl.

At this time, the iron pillar took out a lot of futons from the side room and put them in the courtyard, and led a few people to sit.

After a while, a few more children arrived one after another, and sat down separately.

Xu is all the people, and Ji Chang no longer waits. Just write on the wall with burnt sticks.

It turns out that the words on the wall are all written by teaching this group of children, no wonder they are not sentences.

Qiao Kunxin said, after a while, I will paint the wall again, and burn some charcoal, so that it is more convenient to write. Or do you want to do some pen and paper?

Ji Chang wrote on the wall again, and the children copied it on the ground, some with branches, some with fingers.

The pipa spirit Ziyun also squatted quietly on the ground, paddling around with a wooden stick.

After a short time, Ji Chang finished writing, but it was "the movement of heaven and earth, the gods for the discipline, the rise and fall of yin and yang, and the appearance and the inside are welcomed" 20 words.

Qiao Kun said in his heart, there are no enlightenment textbooks at this time. Of these 20 words, there are several repetitions. It's better to recommend a thousand-character essay to Ji Chang, a thousand words are not repeated.

It's just a pity that Qiao Kun can't remember much, and can only remember the sentence "The sword number is Juque, and the pearl is called the night light".

Qiao Kun recited these twenty words several times, feeling that this seemed to be telling some reason, but he couldn't understand it because the number of words was too small.

A child said, "Master Hou, we have learned some words." ”

Ji Chang was not angry, "Although you have learned, there are newcomers who have not learned, let's accommodate him." ”

Qiao Kunxin said, new here, me? In an instant, he blessed his soul and understood what Ji Chang meant, this sentence was specially taught for him. At the moment, ponder the sentence "the movement of heaven and earth, the gods for it, the rise and fall of yin and yang, and the appearance and the inside are welcomed".

After all the children had finished copying, Ji Chang explained the meaning word by word and the truth contained in it.

The changes in the movement of yin and yang between heaven and earth will naturally have corresponding manifestations, and only by careful observation and excavation can we understand the mystery. And this is a matter of personal comprehension.

Sure enough, Qiao Kun knew in his heart. Then he looked at the wall, and saw that hundreds of words were densely written on the wall.

You can vaguely see many words such as people, heaven, earth, Qian, Kun, you, me, inside, outside, sun, moon, star, mystery, void, etc., but they can't be connected in any case.

It seems that these words are not, and they can only be recognized by these children, he said in his heart.

Then Ji Chang began to tell the children how to make manure, which was dried and then watered with water to make the crops grow better.

Qiao Kun didn't expect that there would be manure at this time, and Ji Chang also knew farm work.

But the manure was completely different from what he remembered. He remembered that the manure had to be piled up and fermented before it could be used as fertilizer, instead of being dried and crushed as Ji Chang said.

When the teaching was done, the children went home, and it was only a little more than half an hour. When the children left, it was clear that they were a little reluctant.

Qiao Kun asked Ji Chang: "Why do you only learn so little every day?" "One sentence a day, how long does it take to put together a whole exercise?

Ji Chang said: "Every family has a difficult life, and these children have to help collect and cook. It's not easy to learn for half an hour a day. ”

Qiao Kun somewhat understood what the group of children meant by reluctance. Compared to work, it is more comfortable to go to class.

Ji Chang said: "I always talk about things I know that can help them. ”

Qiao Kun thought that these children were so thin, and he couldn't bear it: "Then why do you want them to learn words?" ”

Each of them is an important workforce, and if they don't learn, maybe they can be better?

Ji Chang sighed: "Words should be remembered. ”

More than 3,000 years have passed since Cangjie looked at the patterns of gods and demons and created characters, and since there was writing, the history of the human race has been remembered by calligraphy.

Qiao Kun has thousands of years of knowledge beyond Ji Chang, and naturally knows that what Ji Chang said is right, words should be remembered, and it is precisely because of words that the accumulation of knowledge is possible. It was only then that all kinds of progress became possible.

But Qiao Kun felt that as an ordinary person, he should be selfish, he couldn't be great, he couldn't control the whole race, the whole world, he just wanted to make himself, and let the people he care about live well.

He can't do it, and he won't ask anyone else to do it. But that doesn't stop him from having a lot of respect for those who can do it.

After those children were gone, Ji Chang said to Qiao Kun: "I can't teach you that method, but I can teach you to play the piano and read and write, are you willing to stay here?" ”

Of course, Qiao Kun knew that Ji Chang wanted to teach him the trick of removing the strength of his fist, but because of some kind of rules, he couldn't teach it directly, so he could only play the side ball.

Seeing that Ji Chang didn't break it, of course he didn't know, "I'm naturally willing." ”

Ji Chang said again: "I don't support idlers, since you stay here, you need to work." ”

Qiao Kun naturally agreed, reported his name immediately, and expressed his willingness to obey Ji Chang's arrangement.

The pipa spirit next to him heard his name and glanced at him a few times.

At this time, it was getting late, so Ji Chang arranged for the utility room to live with Qiao Kun. The Purple Cloud girl went to prepare the meal.

After a while, she brought over a few bowls of porridge cooked by Ji, which didn't look delicious, and Qiao Kun didn't dislike it, so she ate it indiscriminately.

There is no specially lit oil lamp in Ji Chang, and there is no other activity at night, just Qiao Kun has been running around for many days, and he is also sleepy, so he simply meditates and rests after eating some porridge and practices mana.

At this time, the sound of Yaoqin gradually rose, but it was Ji Chang who was practicing. The sound of Yaoqin is soft and delicate, with the meaning of homesickness.

It's just that Qiao Kun has cultivated the method of preserving the gods since he was a child, and he has a solid foundation, although he has been stimulated with nostalgia, he will not be affected.

On the second day, Qiao Kun naturally got up early to practice, still the "Cave God Heavenly Emperor Yuan Transformation Sutra" and the "God and Demon White Bone Method", as for the martial arts, he didn't dare to practice too hard, for fear of triggering the fist strength of the Five Emperors Dragon Fist.

Ji Chang got up late, and after making some physical fitness movements, he beckoned Qiao Kun to have breakfast together.

At this time, everyone only ate two meals in the morning and evening, and Qiao Kun naturally followed the customs.

In fact, when he is alone, he is even less particular, and his meals are extremely irregular, sometimes he does not eat a meal for a few days, and sometimes he eats several catties at a meal.

Seeing that breakfast was still a light and tasteless porridge, Qiao Kun couldn't help but feel a little resentful, stared at Ziyun who was preparing breakfast, opened his mouth, still felt presumptuous, and didn't speak.

"What? Do you have something to say? Ziyun spoke directly.

Qiao Kun nodded, "If it's dinner, I'll do it." ”

He only eats porridge for two meals a day, and his body can't stand it, but it's not for himself, it's mainly about Ji Chang.

After all, Ji Chang is old, and it is not good if he does not strengthen his nutrition, and he will lack essential amino acids and vitamins when he drinks porridge all the time.

Miss Ziyun held a small bowl and drank a small half of the porridge, "Okay." ”