Chapter 2: A Genius Boy
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since Lin Xing came to this strange era. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
During the period, I tried countless ways to return to my previous era, what jumped off the building and the city wall, deliberately fell down and fell off the horse again, and successfully fainted thirteen times during the period, but every time I opened my eyes, I still saw Zixuan's smiling face.
"Oh! Brother Bigan is awake again!" I hate the name, and it would be the other way around.
Still laughing, laughing again, experimenting with you. Although Lin Xing had the idea of wanting to push this little Lori more than once, he didn't dare to put it into action, anyway, this is also his nominal sister - even if he is not a parent, only the name is also a big rebellion. If you are caught, you will definitely dip in the pig cage!
"Call me Brother Xing!" Lin Xing pretended to be evil and waved his fist fiercely: "Remember, the star is the star of the stars!"
"Remember Brother Bigan!" Lin Xingyi covered his head, this kid has no heart and no lungs.
"It's Brother Xing!"
"Got it! Brother Bigan!" "Forget it, whatever you want to call it! As long as you're happy! In the end, Lin Xing simply gave up and began to slowly adapt to Bigan's identity.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with being a prince, all day long, what you want to eat and drink, as long as you give an order, there will be an entourage to do it.
In addition to thinking about his parents in that world from time to time, Lin Xing thought about Lin Yifei the dead fat man the most, and every time he thought about it, he hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.
There is also the spiritual life of this era is too poor, there are no mobile phones, no computers, no networks in this era, and the most important thing is that there is no electricity.
In his spare time every day, Lin Xing will always make some gadgets in the afterlife to pass the time, since he can't return, then turn this place into his familiar appearance in the afterlife, and try to make himself look comfortable.
Naturally, he couldn't play with high-tech things, but he made a lot of low-level gadgets, like spinning tops! Bamboo dragonflies! Hula hoops! They were all children's toys. But it doesn't seem to have any effect, and it's even more annoying to watch, so I let Zixuan go to play by herself or give it away.
He even made kites, but since paper had not yet been introduced, they had to be replaced with animal skins. Most of these gadgets were taken by Zixuan to cause trouble, and some of them flowed out of the palace, and they were popular on the streets and alleys for a while.
Now there is a legend circulating in the entire royal city, that is, the second prince is now talented and intelligent, and he is the heavenly Qu Xingjun who came down to earth, and he was born with a seven-trick exquisite heart, and for a time he even had a lot of fans, and he became someone else's child in the mouth of adults.
"No, don't count, you guys! Do it again!" Recently, Miss Zixuan has been obsessed with backgammon again, and several maids of the same age play in the dark every day, but unfortunately the chess skills are not good, even if the maid deliberately releases water, she still loses more and wins less, and the chess quality is extremely poor, and every time she loses, she will be repaid.
"Hehe......" Seeing her having fun, Lin Xing touched his head dotingly and went to work on his own.
"Second brother touched my head again, I want to tell my father that you bullied me!" Every time Zixuan loses chess, he always finds some messy reasons: "No wonder I've been losing lately, it's all your stinky hands that have taken away my luck!"
"What does luck matter with your chess skills?"
"As soon as you touch my head, I will have bad luck, if I am unlucky, I will be unlucky, if I am unlucky, I will be in a bad mood, and if I am not in a good mood, I will not concentrate, and if I am not concentrated, I ......will lose" Zixuan stomped her feet: "And said that it doesn't matter what happens to you!"
"Okay, good, it's all to blame on the second brother!" Lin Xing apologized, but there was no trace of guilt on his face, and he joked: "Second brother Ming'er will invent a chess game for you that you won't lose, so that my little princess can win every day!"
"What is a princess?" Zixuan looked curious.
"Uh!" I almost forgot that there was no princess yet, so I had to say helplessly: "A princess is not a thing!"
"Wow, second brother, you scold me for not being a thing!" Zixuan frowned, and when she opened her mouth, she cried: "I want to tell my father that you bullied me!"
"Oh my God! You're in your teens, why are you still like three or two years old!" Lin Xing's face sank: "Do you want sugar gourd?"
"Yes!" this is Zixuan's true purpose, crying is just a means to achieve the goal.
"Wait!" Lin Xing didn't put down the work in his hand, and was still busy with himself. As for the promise of the sugar gourd, I already owe a lot of money, and I don't care about this more time.
"What is this?" Zixuan also belongs to the heartless type, and in a blink of an eye, she forgot about the sugar gourd and looked at Lin Xing's new invention with great interest: "Is it so big that it is also used for playing? Who can hold it?"
"This is not for fun!" Lin Xing pretended to smile mysteriously: "This is for flying!"
"Used to fly?" Zixuan's eyes lit up: "It's similar to a kite?"
"It's far away!" Lin Xing shook his head and said, "This can fly with people, and the kite can only be dragged and flown with a string!"
"Brother Bigan is so powerful!" Zixuan's eyes rolled, and her mouth began to be as sweet as honey: "Now the entire Dayi City is rumored that Brother Bigan is a celestial Qu Xing, and he has a ...... of seven exquisite hearts."
"I'll wipe it!" It's okay not to mention this, mentioning the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart Lin Xing is very popular, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have suffered from digging his heart in the future!
It's been more than a month, and I haven't seen my legendary eldest brother, and now Wang Zixian shouldn't have gotten married, and when we meet one day, I will definitely teach him how to entertain himself, and I can't tell you which time I'll shoot the king on the wall.
"Where to wipe it?" Zixuan ran over diligently: "Can I help you wipe it, second brother?"
"Nothing to do!" Lin Xing pouted, don't think I don't know what your idea is, don't think about it!
"Second brother, will this thing be similar to the immortal family's spell when it flies with people?"
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"Second brother, which princess did you say just now, it sounds so noble and temperamental, will I be a princess in the future?"
"Okay, you are a noble princess yourself!" Lin Xing thought evilly in his heart: I just don't know if you, the princess, will sing with you?
"Second brother, what are you thinking?'s eyes are so evil!" Lin Xing's strange appearance really frightened Zixuan.
"It's nothing!" Lin Xing smiled embarrassedly, the idea just now was too evil, if you want to change it, you must change it. If you know your mistakes, you will change them, and if you make them, you will change them again!
"By the way, is Taishi Wen in the court?" Lin Xing hurriedly changed the topic, afraid that he would do something beastly if he couldn't help it.
"Wen Taishi, which Wen Taishi?" Zixuan was confused: "The current Taishi in the court is the husband of Tai Maternity's sister, and his surname is Ji Mingli. Auxiliary Taishi Du Yuanmian has nothing to hear about Taishi?"
No, how could the Great Shang Dynasty not have Wen Taishi? Are you mistaken? Are you all mistaken? Without Wen Taishi, who will go to the south and the north to fight? Without Wen Taishi, who will defend Chengtang Jiangshan?
Isn't Ji Chang's father? How could he be a prince in the court? Shouldn't he be Xibohou in Xiqi? In the future, his son will rebel, do you want to kill him now?
Lin Xing let out a wail in his heart! In his memory, the entire Great Shang Dynasty was just such a single Wen Taishi who could take it. The apprentice of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, the master of King Xuan and Huang Feihu, is a first-class Taoist and Xuantong Earth Immortal. I'm still ready to learn from him! In the future, I will always be bullied by the king.
"Then there are no ministers in the court who know how to spell!" "I finally came to the Shang Dynasty, if I didn't learn some spells, it would be a pity, I really felt like I entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed.
"That's a lot! There are Taishi, Guoshi, General Huang, Prime Minister, Young Master, and Doctor......" Zixuan counted the names of more than a dozen people with her fingers, but Lin Xing had never heard of any of them. It should belong to the side door of what kind of pheasant has no name straw shoes and no number, otherwise there must be their big names on the god list.
"Second brother, why are you asking this?"
"I want to learn some spells!" Thinking about the battle of the gods half a century later, Lin Xing realized that there was not much time left for him. It's really not much, now at this time, Jiang Ziya should go to Kunlun, right? The Fengshen List should also be on the agenda of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but he is still sitting here waiting to die.
"You don't have a fever, right?" Zixuan tried Lin Xing's forehead with her hand: "It's okay, it's just that I've been falling and breaking my brain all this time!"
"You're sick!" Lin Xing glanced at her, this kid is now learning from himself, do you understand how reserved you are?
"Shhhhh
"Come less!" Lin Xing pulled away her fingers: "I invented the buns, why don't you let me eat them?"
"If you don't have a head, you're still eating a fart!" Lin Xing felt that he had witnessed the growth of a female man, and reiterated that this child really had nothing to do with himself if he learned badly.
"Don't tell you you don't know about the Immortal Contract?" this ...... If only the real Bigan might know, but unfortunately he wasn't.
"Five hundred years ago, my ancestor of the Yin Shang lineage won the country from the hands of King Xia Wei, thanks to the help of the sect members. Afterwards, Cheng Tang Ancestor sealed the East China Sea Islands to the Tongtian Sect Master as a dojo, and signed a contract with Sanqing under the witness of Hongjun Dao Ancestor that Immortal Fan would never offend!"
Lin Xing rolled his eyes, when I am a fool, this is a matter of not being a Taoist, no wonder Hongjun Dao Ancestor would regret and unilaterally tear up the contract.
"The contract stipulates that cultivators are not allowed to meddle in the change of dynasties in the mortal world, and in exchange, my descendants are not allowed to practice Taoism!"
Who do you think you are? You still signed a contract with Sanqing? In a few decades, people will find an excuse to destroy you, and you won't even have a chance to resist, and you will be dumbfounded at that time, right?
Now Lin Xing has a preconceived idea, he has always thought that this contract is unfair, think about it carefully, this contract is really fair, the immortals want to change the dynasty is just a gesture, and then think that if Cheng Tang learns Taoism and lives until now, who can subvert his country.
There are also specific reasons that he can not understand now.