I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

"What's so strange about this? Didn't I tell you that before Zhuan Xu separated heaven and earth, cultivators had to start from this - wait for me to think about your modern language to describe the land of construction - ah, yes, you can reach the sky here on the British Isles. Yes, is it weird for me to go to Egypt?" Little White Snake despised Zhang Chun.

"But, but... you also said that the spiritual world only came into contact with the magic world 300 years ago." Zhang Chun still couldn't believe it.

"You know too little. The identities of practitioners around the world change with time. In the ancient times when heaven and earth were connected, they were all gods! For example, you are talking about the ancient Egyptian sun god, Greek Zeus and so on. Zina are all powerful practitioners from different tribes in the world.

After the Jedi Heavenly Power, the aura of heaven and earth decreased drastically, and the supernatural world in various places tried various methods to reconnect the heaven and the earth. Back then, the Pyramid of Khufu was built under my watch, but Mao Yong did not...

Later, the spiritual energy of the Kyushu cultivation world dried up and the inheritance declined, and the remaining cultivation level was only enough to make a living. How could there be any extra time to re-explore the ancient land where trees reach the sky? I don’t know about the West, but the current Western magic world should be those gods. A new supernatural society was re-established after the collapse of the family. Their organization was too young. "

"Are all gods cultivators?" Zhang Chun's eyes widened.

"What do you think? Is there really a creator god on earth? Nonsense!

Don’t you think about it, if there really is a God who created the universe, why would he be sick and stay in this useless place like the earth?Practitioners all want to practice and become immortals - of course, immortals are called different in different places - not just to escape this barren place like hell as soon as possible.

What you later call gods, gods, and religious leaders are nothing more than different methods of cultivation. After the Jedi Heavenly Power, some practitioners absorbed the power of mortals' wishes to maintain their cultivation.You kid is too superstitious. "

Too superstitious, too superstitious, too superstitious...

A thousand-year-old white snake said I was too superstitious...

clack clack...

Zhang Chun felt that his three views were shattered.

"Little guy, don't think that people in the past were stupid. Practitioners have long known that this planet is just a very small planet in the vast universe. It's just that our knowledge was imprisoned among practitioners at that time. Practitioners of all races They understand each other and do not invade each other. Cangjie created the word because he felt that it was too inconvenient for mortals to exchange records, so he just built a project to benefit the people." Little White Snake shook his head and said.

"You don't communicate using words?"

"We use spiritual consciousness to communicate! The ability of words to carry information is so low. Even if you write four thousand words a day, you can't tell a story... By the way, your modern words are really developed. I can finally explain this concept clearly. Put it aside. The ancient deity couldn’t explain this to mortals.”

"Then what you call ascending to the sky...isn't it the sky above your head?" Zhang Chun asked tremblingly.

"...Which one? You mean the atmosphere? It deserves it too!

Hey, you suppress us cultivators like this, I almost want to curse you.

Ascension to heaven refers to breaking away from the shackles of this universe - well, fortunately, I have the experience brought by my divine consciousness over the years. I can't even describe it to you - we are talking about cultivating immortals, what do you think? "

"I thought that flying in the clouds and mist, meeting the Jade Emperor, etc. was all about cultivating immortality..."

"I bother!"

As he spoke, the little white snake sprayed spit on Zhang Chun's face.

"Damn it, is it poisonous? Teacher Bai, you can't do this, fall out at the first sign of falling out..." Zhang Chun hurriedly wiped it off.

There was a large lump of sticky liquid on Zhang Chun's face. He didn't know how this slender little white snake as long as a finger could spit out so much saliva.

"I won't poison you to death. I still hope to reconnect with you." The little white snake lowered his body elegantly, as if quietly admiring Zhang Chun's fussy appearance.

"Then please explain it to me carefully?" Zhang Chun wiped his face and apologized to the little white snake.

"Well - everyone has their own secrets..." Little White Snake rolled her eyes at him and imitated what he said in the morning. "I didn't say anything! Who made you so rude and take away all my cultivation."

"...Well, then you should teach me how to read these ancient Latin words, right? Or how should the younger disciples learn books about the magic world to meet your expectations of reconnecting to the world as soon as possible?" Zhang Chun said with a shy face. explain.

"The pattern is broken... Sigh," Little White Snake sighed, "I'm sorry, what you call ancient Latin, according to the records of my spiritual consciousness, should have been formally formed in the early days of the Roman Empire. At that time, it was only a few kilometers away from Xiao Liuxiu's birth Not far away. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin. How can we in the Kyushu cultivation world be willing to travel? We are all saving up our cultivation and preparing to fight to suppress humanity. Who has the heart to learn those useless new things..."

"Then you can't expect the disciple to learn this, right? In the future, the disciple will have to integrate the knowledge summarized in the Eastern and Western supernatural worlds. This first step is so difficult..." Zhang Chun looked very embarrassed.

"Then I don't care, go find your secret, not me..." Little White Snake curled up into a circle and closed its eyes.

"..."

Zhang Chun couldn't answer.

But he also gained a lot of new gains - it turns out that cultivating immortality is a very objective and scientific thing!Only by constantly improving our knowledge and practicing it can we get rid of the false and preserve the true, and then we can embark on the broad road of cultivating immortality.

And it doesn’t mean that you can achieve righteousness by sticking your butt out and worshiping God.

There is no fairy emperor in this world, everything depends on ourselves!

Cultivation is actually a self-consistent system of grand cognition and practice that is very difficult and complex, and is different from the existing scientific and religious systems.

Only by maintaining an objective, rational, open, and tolerant heart at all times can we do a good job in cultivating immortality at Hogwarts——

Hey, why do I feel so bad when talking about this?

Zhang Chun was just thinking wildly when the elder wand popped out of his pocket.

Magic wand: o(?Д?)っ!

"...You mean someone is coming?" Zhang Chun was stunned.

Wand nodded.

Just as Zhang Chung was about to look back, he heard a female voice behind him, "I'm sorry, I didn't disturb you. Ron said you need lunch..."

Zhang Chun stood up quickly.

It turned out to be Hermione.

"Thank you! Please bring it to me personally." Zhang Chun was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay. I happen to be coming to the library too." Hermione put the plate on the table.

As soon as the cake was put down, a silver "ring" moved on the table.

"Oops! What is this?" Hermione shouted in surprise, her face turned pale with fright.

Mrs. Pince glared at her from a distance.

"It's okay..." Zhang Chun quickly pulled her to sit aside, "This is my pet. Just like your big ginger cat Crookshanks."

"...Using a snake as a pet?" Hermione still couldn't accept it, and looked at the little white snake swimming towards the cake with lingering fear.

"Yeah...yeah, you see, in the Western magic world, you use rats, owls, cats, etc. as pets. We in the East also have to have our own characteristics, right? Snakes are our pets." Zhang Chun quickly made up the lyrics.

Hermione leaned forward slightly to look at the little white snake that was starting to eat the cake. After a while, she said, "It ate the cake I brought you..."

Zhang Chun looked back and saw that the little white snake was getting into the cake and swimming away, and the cake was shrinking rapidly as fast as the human eye could see.

In less than 20 seconds, the cake disappeared.I didn't see the little white snake opening her mouth, and she finished the cake.

The full little white snake lay on the plate, lazily sticking out its tongue.

"...It's so small, how can it not eat even a few pieces of cake? It doesn't get bigger." Hermione was very curious.

"...Magic snake! Haha." Zhang Chun smiled awkwardly.

"What's its name?" Hermione asked.

"It..." (Zhang Chun just opened his head, and the little white snake's slit-shaped eyes glared at him. Zhang Chun's heart tightened, knowing that Teacher Bai also knew English)

"It should be her! She is a girl. Her name is Chenchen..." Zhang Chun said with a smile.

"Chen, chen?"

"Yes, haha. And it -" Zhang Chun pulled the wand over, "It's called bone bone - the pronunciation there is jiegumu, and the nickname of the elder wand in the East is bone bone."

"Gu, gu?" Hermione repeated the new word.

"Yes, yes! You see, the things we like are all overlapping words - two words with the same pronunciation are put together." Zhang Chun explained with a smile.

"Her name is Chenchen? It's called Bone Bone..." Hermione pointed at the little white snake and the elder wand respectively, and finally pointed at Zhang Chun,

"...Then your name should be Chunchun??"