Qiu Xiazi's house is simply furnished, Dai Daojin looked around, except for the necessary beds, tables, chairs and benches, there was only that row of bookshelves left.

After the two sat down, Qiu Xiazi looked at Dai Daojin and said loudly: "Daojin, do you know what 'physiognomy' is?"

Dai Daojin pondered for a while and replied: "Physiognomy, also known as 'physiognomy', is a physiognomy technique that uses people's faces, facial features, bones, complexion, posture, and hand prints to speculate on good fortune and misfortune, and the longevity of the noble and low. ”

Qiu Xiazi nodded, "It seems that you have done to understand, physiognomy is divided into 'face physiognomy, bone physiognomy, hand physiognomy, and milk physiognomy', my lineage is passed down from Chen Tuan Daoren's master Mai Daoist, and is also called Mai Xiangren by my peers." ”

Dai Daojin muttered, "Mai Xiangren ......" Mai physiognomy he is no stranger, once when he studied the five elements of gossip, once briefly understood the "Mai Physiognomy", which is the most influential physiognomy work.

Qiu Xiazi did not directly teach Dai Daojin how to meet and meet people.

Instead, he said: "Dao Jin, before learning physiognomy, the old man has a sentence to tell you, that is, 'people's hearts are unpredictable'." ”

Dai Daojin nodded, he has lived several lifetimes, so he naturally knows this truth.

In the following time, Dai Daojin lived directly in the first village in the world and became an otaku completely.

While learning physiognomy from Qiu Xiazi, he also learned the rhythm of the piano from Shan Lotian, as well as the others of the world's first village.

Hungry to learn all kinds of knowledge.

And he never forgets it, he can immediately comprehend anything he learns, and he can draw inferences from one another, even if there are some incomprehensible places, he can understand it with a twist of his wrist.

Slowly, the people in the world's first village know that there is a strange person in the village, and he is an extremely smart stranger.

aroused the curiosity of many people, so Dai Daojin was often watched.

Dai Daojin didn't care, he still studied various skills and knowledge every day, such as physiognomy, music rhythm, calligraphy, danqing, medicine, carpentry, pot (winemaking), feng shui, Go, stone carving, etc.

Dai Daojin is like a sponge, constantly absorbing the knowledge of these top talents around him.

Later, he found that it was indeed a law through a hundred laws, although many different skills, practiced to a very high level, can touch the realm of "Dao", this "Dao" is not the way of cultivation, but the way of skills in the hand, a bit similar to the taste of cooking, lifting weights like light.

Entering the "Tao", whether it is carpentry or Danqing calligraphy, it is like completing an art, truly devoting yourself to it, and enjoying it.

Slowly, as he learns faster and faster, and learns more and more, the people of the first village in the world no longer reject Dai Daojin, but are really willing to hand over what they have learned to him, after all, they are very curious, what level of intelligence this person can reach.

Because of his memory, the people of the first village in the world called him "the smartest person in the world", and slowly regarded him as a member.

Nearly a year has passed.

In a small courtyard, there was the sound of clanging banging.

I saw that in the courtyard, a young man wearing a coarse gray robe, holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, kept beating on a boulder, and you could see that large and small stones were constantly falling.

He was very fast, and his small hammer head was almost waved into an afterimage, almost without stopping, without the slightest hint of an ordinary stone carver, carving for a while, and then stopping to take a look at the whole.

Although he is fast, he is not messy at all, coupled with his extremely serious expression, his eyes are staring at the chisel in his hand, almost never leaving, and the whole person's movements are full of an alternative beauty.

The tinkling sound seems to have a rhythm.

Not far from him, a man in his forties and fifties stood there, smiling with a look of enjoyment and appreciation on his face.

At this time, a man dressed in white walked in, the door of the small courtyard was open, so there was no knock, this man in white was Shangguan Haitang, the owner of the first village in the world.

Speaking of which, since Dai Daojin studied in the first village in the world for nearly a year, he really hasn't seen Shangguan Haitang a few times.

Shangguan Haitang has also never seen him, but he knows everything he did in the first village in the world, and he has someone to repay her.

Dai Daojin naturally knew that someone was monitoring him, no, to be precise, everyone in the first village in the world was under surveillance, and everyone was watching every word and deed, but Dai Daojin didn't care, and his actions here were nothing to avoid.

If there is something hidden, those people will not know.

What those people saw was that he didn't care.

Shangguan Haitang came to the courtyard and saw that the man in the courtyard was swinging the hammer non-stop, and he didn't bother, just stood there and watched quietly.

At first, she just looked at Dai Daojin with a serious expression, but as time passed, the jingling sound entered her ears, as if there was a strange tone, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the hammer, looking into a daze.

"Ding"

As the last hammer fell, the beating stopped, and Shangguan Haitang and Zhou Shilin, the world's first stone carving master next to him, came back to their senses.

Shangguan Haitang's face changed slightly, only to realize that he had lost his mind for so long just now, which was almost unimaginable for a big internal secret agent, if he was on a mission, the price of losing his mind for a moment was very willing to die.

Her eyes fell on Dai Daojin's body, her eyes were thoughtful, and she murmured, "That voice just now ......"

Dai Daojin didn't pay attention to her, put the hammer and chisel aside, and looked at the stone carving in front of him.

Shangguan Haitang and Zhou Shilin surrounded and looked at the stone carving.

Haitang frowned and said, "Is this stone carving not finished yet?" But it is, looking at it this way, this stone carving should be a portrait, but the face is unrecognizable.

Zhou Shilin listened and smiled, "Owner, this stone carving has been completed." ”

When Haitang heard this, he was even more puzzled.

Dai Daojin smiled, waved his right hand, and his sleeve robe bulged, brushing towards the stone carving.

"Exhale" the air flow rolls up.

"Whoa...... Wow"

On the stone carving, small stone particles and stone chips fell, and suddenly, a lifelike stone sculpture appeared in front of the three people.

Shangguan Begonia is also a bright eye, this stone statue is standing, the skeleton is full and symmetrical, the physique is strong, the face is more charming, the face is simple and simple, and the demeanor is natural.

She glanced at it a few times, then looked at the surrounding stone statues, and found that there were as many as seven or eight, including clear and outstanding scribes, beggars in gourds, playful maidens, unkempt and sloppy Taoists, and strangely dressed "monks".

Zhou Shilin looked at it for a while, and exclaimed: "Xiaoyou, your stone carving kung fu really makes my old Zhou embarrassed, think about the time you have studied, and then think about the years I have learned, alas, ......"

Dai Daojin smiled: "It's different, Master Zhou." ”

Zhou Shilin smiled, but he belonged to that kind of hearty character, turned his head and smiled at Shangguan Haitang: "Zhuang Master, were you also attracted by Dai Xiaoyou's carving just now, Dai Xiaoyou is really a great talent, he blends music and rhythm into hammer and chisel strikes, and he has good attainments in music and rhythm, so the first time you listen to it, you will naturally be attracted." ”

Shangguan Haitang was stunned, no wonder the jingling sound was sometimes crisp, sometimes short, sometimes low, like a tune.

Dai Daojin smiled, he naturally knew why Shangguan Haitang lost his mind, just because he integrated the spiritual martial arts such as the Soul Shifting Dafa and the Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar into it, others would naturally lose their minds when they heard it, and they were unconsciously attracted, even Zhou Shilin was like this, he just didn't know it.

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