When he returned home from school that day, Jiang Jiutian casually talked to his father and mother about what he had learned in the school today, of course, he inevitably mentioned that the legendary fairy was actually a scholar named Li Feng, who came to the town and lived next door to the school, and Uncle Zhuzi's cousin Bolt also came back with him, etc.

Jiang Dazhuang saw the bolt today, and when he came to the mountain goods shop to find the pillar to talk, he was talking nonsense, and he didn't hear what real skills he had learned. Jiang Dazhuang guessed that the legendary immortal probably didn't like to take care of the bolt, the bolt was suffocated, and the first thing he did when he returned to the town was to find a pillar to pour his own full belly. Probably also afraid that he would be locked up and unable to get out when he returned home, so he had to turn around and pass a message to his family through the pillar. also played a set of inaccessible houses, and there is no one who is out of tune. I didn't expect that the fairy who followed the flattery would be a scholar, and he lived next door to the school where his son went to school.

Jiang Dazhuang has always remembered that his son is an immortal, and when he knew this stubble, he couldn't help but think that even if the scholar was not a true immortal, he only got some fur by chance, but after all, with a little magical power, it didn't hurt for his son to get closer, and he had a long experience of learning at the worst. Speaking of this, this is also the fate of the son, no one can eat a fat man, pay attention to a little bit today and a little tomorrow, and maybe when you will meet the real gods and enter the fairy gate.

Although Jiang Dazhuang and Geng Feihua sent Jiang Jiutian to school, and did not hesitate to abandon their family and business for this, they did not expect to let their son change his school by studying. If it were so easy to change the courtyard, the people in the village and town would not have lived from generation to generation by guarding the small piece under their feet, or even many families would still be worse off one generation after another.

Jiang Dazhuang and Geng Feihua don't have a lofty vision, nor do they have the ability to be lofty, they just stubbornly hold up their son a little in the high place they can reach, in the way they want to get, endure some hardships at the moment, and exchange for some future hopes. Therefore, whether it is reading or anything else, if there is a gap that can make them want to dream a little, and there is nothing unbearable to take if it looks like, then try to explore.

Jiang Jiutian was not keen on immortals or anything, he felt that it was too far and empty, and he was indeed more excited about Jiang Dazhuang's long knowledge and knowledge. He was already worried that Master Wang's books were almost copied by him, and there was always a day when he chatted aimlessly with Master Wang, and he couldn't take his parents on a trip for a while, so there was a Li Feng at this time, and he could satisfy his hungry appetite for about a while.

If you want to get close to Li Fengpour, you don't have to deliberately come to the door, because since that day on, he often goes to the school to play chess and drink tea with Master Wang. For Jiang Jiutian, a schoolboy who often doesn't stay in the school, he naturally asked why. Regarding Jiang Jiutian, Wang Fuzi had endless good words, which made Li Feng also curious about the school examination, and the results of the school examination were quite unexpected to him. So he saw that he was happy, took some of what he had learned, and asked him if he would like to try the method of cultivation as well, in case he happened to have a spiritual root.

It doesn't matter if you try the practice Jiang Jiutian or not, but remembering Jiang Dazhuang's instructions, I still copy a copy for occasional reading. Among the various miscellaneous studies that Li Feng knew, Jiang Jiutian was most interested in the number of techniques. Of course, those star track evolutions, Qimen gossip and so on are also quite interesting, but Jiang Jiutian feels that those are actually related to the number of techniques, and they are inseparable.

The number of techniques is both real and virtual, and it seems that the truth of all things is contained in it, and it seems to be spotless. For example, count one, what one is, as if it were everything, a finger, a hand, a person, a grass, a moon. And as if they were nothing, the finger, the hand, the man, the grass, and the moon, are they to be confused because there is one? Numbers are different from numbers, for example, one is different from two, and numbers and numbers seem to be the same, for example, one ruler is equal to ten inches.

People seem to be born with a sense of this, but they often can't explain the reason. People may not think about it seriously, but only follow instinct, observation, and practice to try out what is feasible, and become a routine, take it for granted, and just practice it.

If this "natural" principle is deeply investigated, there will be another door to the heavens, and it will be opened with a bang.

Jiang Jiutian has outstanding computing power, and the first time he came to the town, he was looked at differently by Mr. Zhang, the account office of the mountain goods store, because of this. But for Jiang Jiutian, it seemed that he was just a flash of thought, and the answer naturally emerged. He just remembers, he just knows, but he actually doesn't understand how he remembers, how he knows, what happened in his flashes of thought, how it happened.

And this study of mathematics, although Jiang Jiutian is not deeply involved, he feels that he can probably learn from the wisdom, methods, and ideas of his predecessors, so that on the one hand, he can understand the principle of all things changing, and on the other hand, he can understand the rules of his own mental operation. So, naturally, he put a lot of effort into it, and put a lot of time and energy into it.

At the beginning, he sat around the stone platform with Wang Fuzi and Li Feng, and he mostly listened to the conversation between the two people, occasionally asking a question or two about himself. Gradually, he became more and more immersed in his own thoughts, and he also turned a deaf ear to the high-minded talk of Wang Fuzi and Li Feng, and often took care of himself, or used his fingers on the stage, or used small branches on the ground, constantly sketching and painting.

Li Feng was quite surprised by this. In his opinion, the way of arithmetic is at least one of the most boring, if not the most boring knowledge in the world. Although he himself is also a little interested in it, and sometimes he will write and deduce, but he does not seek to understand it, but whenever it is difficult to continue, Shi Shiran will give up, and it is more just a game that requires some mental effort but can increase wisdom. The people he had seen were generally inferior to him in this regard, and no one preferred it.

Seeing Jiang Jiutian's serious little face, his brows were occasionally locked, and he didn't look like he was getting joy from it, so he seemed to be more and more addicted to it. He asked Jiang Jiutian the reason, but Jiang Jiutian replied that he hadn't thought about it yet, but was just willing to do it.

Everyone has their own good, and it's hard to tell what they're all for. For example, he himself, who knows why he is not keen on Jinglun poetry and books, but runs out and wanders around.

Li Fengwei didn't ask anymore, but only reminded Jiang Jiutian that blindly thinking and deducing by himself sometimes inevitably leads to a puzzle without knowing it, and when he can't figure it out, why don't he look at other things, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and it is unknown if he touches the bypass.