Thank you for the reward......

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Fan An, and shouted: "Nonsense, my family has three generations of single lineage, how can I become a monk like you people......"

Fang Shi smiled: "Life should be like this, there are immortal bones here...... I will be a god in the future!"

"Evil words confuse the public, don't get out of here!" Fan An sneered, as a disciple of Confucianism, how could he hear such words?

"If I don't leave, I'll have to report to the government!" Fan Yuan also said.

These alchemists are all idiots. One by one, they daydreamed, and they all wanted to be immortals.

However, the gods can only be done by those who are loyal, filial and righteous. Could it be that these people can become immortals by doing what they do all day long?

Besides, from ancient times to the present, I haven't seen a single monk who has cultivated to become an immortal!

In short, these people are not a good thing. It's better not to bother.

Hearing that he was going to report to the government, this man went away in a huff.

He secretly said in his heart, this is extraordinary, it must be the reincarnation of a god.

We have been operating for countless generations, just to find the way to become a god and an immortal.

It's just that there are still a few successful examples of those who have become gods. But those who became immortals never found a way.

Perhaps, this time will be an opportunity!

Even if I can't become an immortal, I only need to be his master. What he has done in the future will take refuge in me, so that my soul will not fall under the mountain.

Since, this baby named Fan Bufan is so important. Then I can't say, he's going to use some extraordinary means too!

Thinking about it, the priest sneered.

"This man has bad intentions. Fan An said with a solemn face: "Did you see it, he was unwilling when he left just now." These alchemists have some strange abilities. We all have to be careful!"

Fan Yuan thought for a while and said, "The Chen family brothers are county soldiers. He's good at it. Why don't you invite him to stay at home for a few days?"

They are talking about Fan Yuangu's cousin, Chen Feng. Nowadays, the county soldiers of Dachu are no longer recruited temporarily, but according to the situation in various places, there are quotas. Responsible for local law and order.

Therefore, Fan An listened and nodded in agreement. quickly called Chen Feng over. When he heard this, he was furious, and took a few brothers around the city a few times, and was about to find the priest to clean up.

However. It was as if the priest had disappeared.

Chen Feng took a few brothers to live in Shen's house that night.

Although the Shen family is not rich and noble, it is a Confucian family of scholars for generations. Life is not bad!

That night, halfway through sleep. Chen Feng suddenly woke up and felt that something was wrong.

Quiet, too quiet. Originally, in the city, even at night, there was the sound of the spring breeze blowing and the barking of dogs and insects.

But now the qiē sound is all gone!

"Something is wrong. Hurry up!" Chen Feng shouted.

In order to cope with what might happen at night, they all slept in kimono.

However, at this moment, these county soldiers of his comrades. But he couldn't wake up.

Chen Feng chuckled in his heart, knowing that something must have happened. I didn't have time to look at it, so I picked up a whistle stick. And he ran out of the house.

The silence around was terrifying, only when he acted on his own. The sound of clothes rubbing and footsteps left behind. There's some movement. But in this quiet environment, it is particularly thrilling.

Chen Feng was almost frightened by his movements, but his concern for his newborn cousin and nephew made him ignore this. Just run straight into the back room.

"Not good!"

Seeing the door of the back room wide open, Chen Feng was already screaming in his heart. There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and when he saw that there was no one around, he simply stopped pretending. Throw away the whistle stick in his hand, inhale heavily and spray.

I saw a white light of about three inches, which actually erupted from Chen Feng's mouth. Swam around his body and shot into the room.

"Flying Sword ......," a suppressed exclamation came from the room. Then came a few loud bangs.

As if he had been hit hard, Chen Feng took a few steps back, his chest undulating. The flying sword flew back, and the light became a lot dimmer, and it was swallowed by Chen Feng in one gulp.

Then, I saw a man in black staggering out of the room. Seeing that he was not happy, he covered his chest with his hands, but the blood on his chest still quickly stained his whole body red, and even dripped on the ground.

"I didn't expect that this time I would actually be a fellow believer," the man in black said in a dumb voice: "This time I admit it, you let me go." In the future, we will wait for the well water not to interfere with the river water......"

Chen Feng smiled fiercely: "Since you saw me make a move, do you still want to live......

As he spoke, he pinched his fingers, and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Edict!"

The man in black looked terrified to the extreme, and wanted to plead. However, the voice was already out of order.

Just listening to the slight sound of sneering on his body, he saw tiny blood mist spurting out from the man in black.

"Sword Qi ......" The man in black shouted in despair, "The Gengxin Sword Qi in your flying sword has penetrated deep into my body......"

It seems that this sentence has affected the qi and blood in the body, and the whole body sneered. The blood mist spewed out, and the man in black was completely split into pieces of flesh, exploding to the ground.

Chen Feng didn't blink, obviously expecting such a situation.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Chen Feng sneered: "We and other cultivators are already Confucian, and they are not tolerated by ghosts and gods. You still have to do things in such a high-profile way, and you hit me with the idea. It's just looking for death!"

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from his bosom and poured out some white powder. In a moment, a sneering sound was heard, and the remains of the corpse, along with the blood, were all melted away.

In the air, there is only a smell of sulfuric acid.

Then Chen Feng walked into the room.

But seeing that the scene he imagined did not happen, a little baby was lying on the bed, with big black eyes open.

His cousin and sister-in-law seemed unconscious and fainted in bed.

"Fortunately, this guy didn't kill people easily, maybe he came too quickly. Maybe ......"

Looking at the black-eyed round baby on the bed, Chen Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This kid has just been born. Isn't it a bit too clever?

It seems that this alchemist must have taken a fancy to this baby. Is it trying to trick him back into being an apprentice?

There was a deep groan. This kind of technique is not uncommon among practitioners.

After all, the path of cultivation has always been an unsightly underground state. I want to receive Liangcai Meiyu as a disciple. But you can't just leave it to chance.

Seeing that his cousin and sister-in-law were in a coma, his eyes fell on the baby. Fan Bufan was opening his round eyes wide, and seemed to be staring at him......

A kind of surprise rose from Chen Feng's heart:

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Fan Bufan is already ten years old, with an ordinary appearance, except for a pair of eyes that are quiet and deeper, it seems to be no different from other children.

However, that scene at the beginning. Although there was no answer in the end, it made Chen Feng muttered in his heart. Naturally, you should also look down on your cousin and nephew, even more affectionately than your own children.

At this time, Fan Bufan had already entered school, followed his grandfather to learn scriptures and knowledge, and prepared to participate in the imperial examination in the future.

With the prosperity of Dachu, there is also the progress of printing and papermaking. Knowledge has long ceased to be the monopoly of the Dayu era and has begun to spread.

It also made many of the families of the year begin to decline gradually. For example, the Shen family, in the Dayu era, can be regarded as a county family. But with the loss of the intellectual monopoly. Gradually, it became clear to everyone.

Therefore, Fan Bufan is intelligent. Fan An put a lot of energy on Fan Bufan, hoping that he could glorify the lintel and revitalize the family.

"The way to read. In Gong, in sincerity. Do you know what that means?" asked Fan An.

"You know, the sacrifice is there. Worship the gods as if the gods are there!" Fan Bufan said.

This answer surprised Fan An, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Although I always knew that my grandson was smart. But to be able to give this kind of answer at this age. That's not what a simple prodigy can say.

An ecstasy flooded from Fan An's bottom. Maybe the matter of the lintel of the Shen family is really going to fall on Fan Bufan.

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Fan An used decades of Qi cultivation kung fu. If he is a person with mediocre qualifications, such an answer is enough to satisfy Fan An.

But now, the requirements are different.

He said sternly: "What you said is good, but do you know the inner meaning?"

When Fan Bufan heard this, he immediately became obedient. This is where smart people react differently from really smart people.

If you are smart at this time, you will find a way to be more showy. But really smart people, like Fan Bufan, have already seen that his grandfather is using this topic to tell him something.

Therefore, he bowed his head and said, "My grandson doesn't know, please ask my grandfather to solve my doubts!"

Seeing this attitude, Shen An was even more overjoyed. With a dry cough, he said sternly: "This kind of truth is only clear to people with family heirlooms such as us." No matter how big those academies are, they can't explain this reason. This is the method of the mind, the secret. Don't you ignore it!"

"Yes, grandson commands!"

Shen An said with a smile: "You just said that worshipping the gods is like a god, this sentence is good, and one sentence breaks the essence of the heart method." This is not only used in sacrifices, but also in reading.

If you don't treat these sages like that, how can you read the words in your heart?"

"Yu Cheng, Yu Gong?" Fan Bufan asked.

"That's right. Do you know why you should be asked to sit on your knees and be upright when you are studying, as if you were ...... to a big guest?"

said a little bit to Fan Bufan to analyze the mystery.

Although the truth has always been written in books, as long as you read a book, you can see it.

But the real skills are in the hands of those who inherit the knowledge. Particular very.

For example, the posture and mentality when reading, the sentence breaks when reading, and the tone of voice. Even the burning spices, this qiē and so on, there are countless knowledges in them.

It is a summary of countless predecessors and Confucians, who have spent an unknown amount of time summarizing it little by little.

It creates a state of psychological suggestion that adjusts the body and mind. When I was studying, I was even able to yearn for the spirit of the sages of the previous generations!

That's the mind!

In the Dream of Red Mansions, it is said that three generations eat, and five generations dress. Without the accumulation of two or three generations, even the edge of the real aristocracy cannot be touched. One of them is because there are countless details of the heritage.

Don't say that there is this world, it is another world, the so-called modern. Some families that have been passed down for more than two or three generations, and the so-called learned to eat and dress, also have similar methods of cultivating their children.

It's different from this world, but it's the same. For example, let the children learn boxing and hire people to be beaten.

Among them, there is the mentality of defeating opponents again and again, and cultivating the mentality of winners and strongmen.

Compared to the other world, it is still at the psychological level. After all, Middle-earth has a god and spirit, and the realm that can be reached is even higher.

Fan Bufan read according to his grandfather's teachings, with the solemn attitude of the sacrificial time, and every word was as if the sage who wrote the book was teaching in his ears.

In an indescribable ethereal state, I feel that the brain is clear and indescribably useful. Memorize every word in the book!

Seeing Fan Bufan enter the state, Fan An showed a hint of relief. No longer disturbing his grandson's reading, he tiptoed out.

"Father!" Fan Yuan happened to bump into him, as if something was coming.

But he was grabbed by Fan An with one hand and booed: "Softly, extraordinary entry!"

"What, so fast?" Fan Yuan exclaimed, and quickly lowered his voice again, but he couldn't hide a sense of joy.

"You didn't enter the country until you were twenty-three years old, right?" Fan An asked with a smile.

Fan Yuan was a little embarrassed, he was compared to his son too much at once.

"I just talked to him about the method, and he entered the country!" Fan An touched his beard, and the old man was relieved: "My family is hopeful!"

"Father, are you looking for an opportunity to let Bufan go to the academy to study for two years?" Fan Yuan asked.

This sentence immediately made the old man blow his beard and stare at him: "What do you do when you go to the academy, can you teach the mental method?

That being said, there are hundreds of lecturers in the academy, and there are countless treasures of classics. Although my family's mind is here, I have lost a lot of my family learning...... When it comes to breadth, it's far from it......"

What Fan Yuan said was quite polite, in fact, even if the family learning is not lost, it is far inferior to the academy.

Nowadays, knowledge is popularized and developed, and Confucian culture is progressing rapidly. Relying on the family education handed down hundreds of years ago, it is not enough.

It's like in another world, during the Han and Tang dynasties, knowledge was monopolized in the hands of the family. However, in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, especially after the Song Dynasty, the monopoly was completely broken.

Although education was widely available, and with the development of papermaking and printing, knowledge even spread to the middle and lower classes.

This is the general trend, who wants to stop it. It's the mantis arm as a car!

At that time, Fan Yi's policy was to vigorously build academies with the help of the development of papermaking and printing. Break the monopoly of the Maison.

Now, it's already working!

The arms can't twist the thighs, and only old-school characters like Fan An are awkward and have mustard.

"My family is also a branch ......of the clan," Fan An muttered. (To be continued......) R1292