Xin Yu is an atheist, and in his opinion, the question of gods and beliefs is, in the final analysis, a philosophical issue. If it is the gods who use omnipotence in mythological novels, then in essence, the gods are just high-level beings with great power and some special skills, because they are too "human", that is, human nature; if they are gods in faith, then they can be reduced to a symbol or culture, which is an illusory thing conceived by intelligent beings for the beautiful yearning in their minds, and used to sustenance and dependence on the soul.

If there must be a god in the world, then Xin Yu believes that this god is and must be the objective law of existence, just like "controlling" the objective existence of the natural law that ice is preheated and melted into water, and water is preheated and evaporated into water vapor, and water vapor is turned into an ionic state by high temperature.

In this way, the so-called God, in the cognition of materialists, can be called "laws", which can be recognized by ordinary people through a certain way, while in the eyes of idealists, it may be understood as "the way of heaven". In short, there is no subjective initiative of a powerful being, or he can be very powerful, but he has no humanity, only "divinity", and it is certain, and there is no objective existence that can change and move.

Xin Yu was at a loss, what kind of logic is this, little girl? If the star magician has not found the divine kingdom, should there be no such thing? Although he knows that there is indeed no so-called god, what kind of profession is the star magician? Heavenly family? Or is it a fortune diviner? How can they be sure that there are no gods?

If you don't understand, you ask, and Xin Yu's curiosity was suddenly raised. However, he didn't expect Lan Ke'er to explain to him in his heart. After all, for such a long time, Xin Yu had never heard of the existence of the astral realm, and he thought that this kind of profession should be like those cultivation realms in the novel, which was artificially separated from the world, and belonged to a circle that mortals could not enter and understand.

What I didn't expect was that Lan Ke'er might be very satisfied with Xin Yu's humble advice, or maybe it was the country child who originally seemed to her to be omnipotent and made her a little admired and depressed, but she also didn't know something, and suddenly found her own advantages, and the little appearance was so proud that she pointed out: "An astrologist is a person who practices astrology." ”

Xin Yu blinked his eyes, this is the end? I also know whether this is good or not, but what is astrology?

Lan Ke'er stroked her hair that was blown by the sea breeze to cover up the embarrassment of not being able to accurately define an astrologist, and after thinking for a while, she said carefully: "Anyway, as long as the astrology enters the door, it will be considered an astromagician." There are ninety-nine stars in astrology, which are divided into ten realms: phantom, control, flying, moving mountains, breaking the sky, golden body, starry sky, subtlety, splitting the sky, and galaxy. ”

"Well, then what is the star technique?" Xin Yu was a little depressed, don't say it like the rules of an online game, so you can tell me what kind of exercises sound magnificent, right?

"Astrology is astrology. Lan Ke'er said impatiently.

Well, Xin Yu thought too highly of this little girl, so he decided to ask a different question: "Then how to cultivate astral arts, and what can you do after becoming an astral magician?"

Lan Ke'er's small mouth pursed, probably thinking that she couldn't cover it, and put her hands on her waist and said: "The star magician can do a lot of things, flying away from the sky and breaking the mountains and rocks, breaking through the sky and the sea, anyway, he is omnipotent." As for cultivation...... Hmph, you're not qualified. ”

Okay, Lan Ke'er said it doesn't count. After all, even if she has been exposed to it since her mother's womb, she has not been able to practice astrology orthodoxically, and the ones she learned from her mother are not even astrology, to be exact, they are just exercises that mortals can practice. He hasn't become an astrologist yet, just like a person who has no money is afraid that others will know that he has no money, how can he talk to you, a little brat? So, very decisively, he cracked down on this layman who even had just heard of astrology, in order to show his superiority.

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"It would be nice if Xin Yu had astral qualifications......" At this moment, above the vast sea, there are also people talking about Xin Yu's astral qualifications.

It was Chen Moru and his entourage who had gone to sea many times, and they were standing on the shaky deck at this moment, watching the sailors scurrying around in a daze, and they were so bored that they wanted to throw these unruly ship slaves out to feed the sharks.

The sailors on the Fu ship were all the Tan people captured by the Haizhou Mansion in the surrounding waters earlier, whether before or after the capture, these people were not worth mentioning their lives. If they were on the shore, neither Chen Moru nor Huan Zilou would have the slightest tolerance for these ship slaves, but floating on the sea, they really couldn't do without these inferior beings for the time being. Killing all the ship slaves was just a gesture for the two of them, but after killing them, they had to face the problem of driving their own boats. So, after several harsh reprimands to no avail, the two of them had no choice but to watch the panic of the ship slaves bordering on riot.

They were also very depressed when something like this happened, and since last year, they have been going to sea in two lucky ships in turn, and they have been dealing with the sea for almost the whole year. I don't know if it was good luck before or bad luck this time, but I haven't encountered a storm for a whole year, but this time I was unlucky. What made them even more speechless was that for several days in a row, the sky in the sea area where they were was was covered with clouds as thick as ink, let alone the sun could not be seen by the positioning of the stars. Even in the morning, at dawn, it was impossible to tell which direction the sky lit up first. Naturally, after experiencing the storm, they got lost, and with the fact that it had been almost a month since they went to sea this time, the supply was almost to the limit, and it would be a big problem if they didn't return to the sea. On the endless sea without reference, it is terrible to be disoriented, and death is only a matter of time, and it is bound to die of hunger and thirst. Since sooner or later they will die, the ship slaves, who have been at sea for almost their limits, will naturally panic and run around in disregard of the rules set by their masters. It hasn't developed into a riot yet, but it's still because of the subconscious fear of the master of the astrology.

Huan Zilou didn't know why the old man mentioned this irrelevant question, and said suspiciously: "Master, what do you mean?"

Chen Moru said with a wry smile: "If he has the qualifications to practice astrology, I can teach him officially." Seeing that Eun Zilou still didn't understand, he then explained: "It is very risky to accept this apprentice, but there are also many benefits, at least it can make him trust us, right?"

"The master said that you can take him to sea? But he is just a stinky child, can he solve our current problems? Moreover, even if you don't accept apprentices, it's the same if you take him out to sea, right?"

Chen Moru looked at this attendant who was very sluggish even in the best astrology, shook his head and said: "Xiaolou, you are the first to know that kid, and you have spent the longest time with him in Chen's mansion, but do you really know him? He has only studied with you for a year and can study on his own, you say, is he smart?"

Speaking of this, Huan Zilou was a little depressed. He taught Xin Yu to read and count according to the oral agreement, and he couldn't say it perfunctorily, but he didn't necessarily mean it. But in this way, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets and teaching, a year or less, Xin Yu can write and read independently. If this is not surprising, then Xin Yu has borrowed all his books and often asked him about the contents of the books, which is enough for him to be aggrieved. He said in a muffled voice, "Clever." ”

"It's not just smart, I think he's a demon. Chen Moru said with a smile, "It's nothing to be able to read and write in a year, and such a smart child is not unique." But his handwriting is so beautiful that even King Liang has to sigh to himself. ”

Chen Moru didn't know that Xin Yu had been writing with a brush all his life because he couldn't touch a sharp hard pen in his previous life. Not to mention that there are countless calligraphy books for him to copy, and even mathematical formulas and foreign letters are written with brushes. The hieroglyphic characters developed in this world are very similar to Chinese characters, and with their sensitivity to the structure of the characters and their experience in the brushstroke, it is natural that they can write beautiful characters.

Seeing that Huan Zilou still didn't want to admit it, Chen Moru didn't speak, but flattened the crutches in his hand with a somewhat peculiar shape. Pointing around with his cane in both hands, he finally stopped at a ship slave who was hysterically rushing in their direction, and then pulled a bangle on the handle of the crutch with his fingers.

"Bang!" a loud noise seemed to drown out the howling of the sea breeze, and the whole ship fell silent.

"Ding, ding, ding......" This is the sound of brass-colored tubes bouncing and rolling on the deck, clear and long, attracting everyone's attention.

Look at the strong man with teeth and claws just now, his chest and abdomen were pierced through a transparent hole the size of a fist, and blood was flowing out of the hole like a small spring, and through the hole, you could see a few pieces of minced meat splashed on the deck.

"Poof. The man's mutilated body lost control, and could no longer maintain his balance on the shaky deck, and collapsed, smashing into a pool of blood, which was still partial. The splashes of blood and minced offal made the surviving crew honest, and without even shouting from the slave captain, they took the initiative to lift the unlucky fellow and throw it out, and called the sea water to wash the deck.

In the past, the master of the astrology punished the slaves by throwing them directly into the sea, whether they drowned or were torn apart by sharks, they could not see the tragic phenomenon of those people's near death. Now seeing such a bloody scene with his own eyes, he was naturally shocked and suppressed the stupidity of the rebellion.

"Master, is this your newly refined star weapon?" Huan Zilou was a little curious, although he had never fought with the master, but after so many years, he could be regarded as knowing the roots, and he had never seen how special the master's crutches were.

Chen Moru shook his head and said very seriously: "This is not a star weapon, but a mortal weapon. Moreover, below the realm of the golden body, if you don't guard against being hit by this thing, you will definitely die. ”

"Mortal weapons? Huan Zilou was stunned, and retorted humbly. You must know that he worked hard for more than forty years to barely reach the Flying Heaven realm, and he had no other offensive and defensive means except for the natal star weapon. If it was really a mortal weapon, then wouldn't an astrology like him, who had no talent or resources, have no meaning at all?

"This is a weapon made by mortals, and can be used by mortals, made by the boy you only think is smart. That's why I said he was wicked, what do you think of the power of this thing he made?" Chen Moru's expression was very strange, and he couldn't tell what he meant.

What is the power? Eun Zilou was hit. Ever since he mastered the realm, he had no fear of mortal weapons, and even when the military's bed crossbows were attacking intensively, he had the confidence to dodge the swift crossbows with his nimble body. But after the loud noise just now, he who had been looking at the old man only saw a flash of fire, and then there was only an illusory shadow that was difficult to identify, if it wasn't for the verification of the ship slave, he even thought that he had a vision. Although he didn't have the concept of supersonic speed, and he couldn't estimate how many Mach Mach the bullet velocity, he was sure that if he didn't use the natal star weapon to be on guard at all times, it would definitely be too late for him to hear the sound and dodge.

"Sir...... This weapon ......" Eun Zilou was so shocked that he didn't know how to speak.