I'm going to make a god

Gong Qianzhong really thinks so.

However, sometimes telling the truth is disgusting.

The matter of eating at noon was so over, Zhuang's father took Gong Qianzhong to eat chicken pot.

Zhuang's father still has some ideas. The attached middle school is the key point of the province. Not only is it difficult to pass the exam, but it must be related. Xie Xiaoshan did his best to find the connection. What if the cheap adopted son does not pass the exam?

He asked Gong Qianzhong: "Is the exam difficult?"

Gong Qianzhong gnawed on the chicken bone and said casually, "It's not too difficult."

Zhuang's father felt uneasy: "Are you sure you can pass the exam?"

Gong Qianzhong didn't care whether he could pass the exam: "If you don't pass the exam, change schools."

Anyway, nine years of compulsory education, it is impossible not to learn.

Zhuang's father sighed deeply, and he taught Gong Qianzhong: "You shouldn't have said that just now, it's too hurtful."

Gong Qianzhong took a mouthful of rice, he looked at Zhuang's father: "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhuang's father raised his hand and touched Gong Qianzhong's little head, and said gently: "What you said is right, but it is because you are right that you are easily slandered by others. You are still a child, and they are already adults. It will be you who will be hurt in the end."

He earnestly taught: "Before you are sure that you will not be harmed and affected, don't rashly make enemies for yourself."

Gong Qianzhong blinked after hearing this, he smiled, responded, and continued to eat obediently.

Zhuang's father continued to sigh, he had already begun to think about whether to spend some money to send his adopted son to another school.

Gong Qianzhong was the first to hand in the English test in the afternoon. After the test, he calmly said to Zhuang's father, "Go home."

Under the watchful eyes of the other three Niucha's parents, Zhuang's father took Gong Qianzhong away stiffly.

As soon as he got home, Zhuang's father took a rest for a while, and then continued to do his own work. Zhuang's mother went to class, and there was no one else at home.

Xie Xiaoshan sent a text message: "The exam is over? Senior Pan has been waiting for you for a long time, do you have time to come?"

Gong Qianzhong said frankly, "No time."

Xie Xiaoshan sent three question marks.

Gong Qianzhong said: "I may fail Chinese."

Xie Xiaoshan sent three exclamation points this time.

Gong Qianzhong was a student who was greeted by Mr. Fang, the archaeologist and the leader of the jade team of the museum. After he handed in the paper, the teacher immediately corrected the paper.

The four students had a total of eight papers, which was not worth mentioning to the teacher. At noon, when Gong Qianzhong and Zhuang's father were eating chicken pot, the papers were finished.

When Gong Qianzhong went to take the English test in the afternoon, he could already hear the teacher next door talking about the test results in the morning.

His math is full marks, Chinese failed.

Why did you fail?Because one of the language test questions is composition.

Oh, the evil composition, the [-]-point test paper, the [-]-point composition is all composition.

The title of the composition is a bit deep, and a short story is given, and I am asked to write a short essay of [-] words based on the central idea expressed in the short story.

The story is about the girl who didn't finish her meal, and her mother said a Tang poem about the noon of the day of hoeing.

In short, this is a short story that educates everyone to learn to cherish food, not to waste the food grown hard by farmers, and to learn to live a simple life and learn to be frugal.

Biansheng Gongqianzhong is practicing witchcraft recently, using one word or one picture to accommodate everything.

So he only wrote one word in the small composition, Cang.

What an oracle bone inscription, there are people on the top, and a surrounding wall below, with a small door that can open.

Anyone who sees this word will have a warehouse full of golden grains in their minds, and their stomachs will be full in the next second.

This is true frugality, look at the picture to eat.

Of course, in essence, Gong Qianzhong has not yet reached the realm where he can write the warehouse as a witch pattern. At present, he can only write the runes of the sun or light.

But even the words he practiced casually are enough to make ordinary people feel overwhelmed, and some people with little life experience will feel dizzy and even vomit immediately when they see the words he writes.

The teacher who corrected the paper was dizzy at first glance, and he thought it might be time for him to take a nap.

The second time he felt disgusted, he felt that he might have eaten too much for lunch.

The third eye... Hey, there is only one word in an 800-word composition? 0 marks!

The small composition didn't score, and Gong Qianzhong's reading comprehension was not very good. After adding, subtracting and subtracting, he only scored [-] points in the Chinese test.

Even if his math and English scores are perfect, his total score is only 240 points, making him the last of the four children.

Xie Xiaoshan used some tricks to get Gong Qianzhong's paper.

The moment he saw Cangzi, Xie Xiaoshan gasped, and he solemnly put away the examination paper with Cangzi written on it, and Tuanba Tuanba became his treasure in his usual practice and enlightenment.

Xie Xiaoshan said: "Leave it to me, I guarantee that you will be able to sit in the key class after school starts."

It doesn't matter if you are not good at Chinese, the perfect score in mathematics and English is definitely a partial subject, even the highest universities in China have some special channels for further studies, such as taking the first prize in an international mathematics competition or something.

After Gong Qianzhong finished the exam, he didn't care about it. Anyway, with Xie Xiaoshan as a nanny, he planned to go back online and continue to learn some witch patterns from Qi Wu.

Fatty Pan couldn't sit still anymore, so he knelt down and begged Gong Qianzhong to help him fix his stomach.

Gong Qianzhong said with a good temper: "Repair? Yes, how do you want to repair it? Is it a shrinking repair, or just a simple repair?"

Fatty Pan said shyly, "If I can shrink a little, I'd be happy too."

There are big bosses who help to refine the impurities in the body for free and increase the strength of the soul. Where can I find such a good thing?

Gong Qianzhong said: "If re-smelting is more time-consuming, can we go to the Great Wilderness?"

Fatty Pan looked sad: "The phone was confiscated."

Gong Qianzhong: "Offline repairs are very time-consuming."

There is not enough spiritual energy in this world, and it takes a lot of spiritual power to repair the pot. Not only is it difficult to recover, but it will also take a long time.

Fatty Pan thought for a while, and could only sigh, "Then let's make it up first."

It's easy to make up, Gong Qianzhong signaled Fatty Pan to become the real body, he saw the two spots on the stomach of the cauldron, raised his hand to disperse his own power lingering on it, and said: "Since you don't want to make up more If you don’t want something, then I’ll make your inner wall thinner and fill up the holes with some material.”

Dading didn't respond, it seemed that he agreed.

Gong Qianzhong carefully looked at the material and thickness of the cauldron, and started repairing it with the pot in his arms.

The feeling of cultivating in this world is more difficult than in the Great Desolation, Gong Qian repaired for half a night, and finally repaired two seams.

Qianzhong was not in a good mood after making up the harem, but Xie Xiaoshan came to the door with another fat man.

It was already late at night, and Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were both asleep. Xie Xiaoshan set up a formation to ensure that the two elders could have a good rest. Call him Second Senior Pan."

Pan Er is also a big fat man, but he has many more beautiful patterns on his face than Fatty Pan, this fat man is very polite, and he also mentioned a lot of delicacies in Shanghai: "Little Yang Shengjian, would you like some? I bought something else."

Gong Qianzhong happened to be hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Fatty Pan turned back into a human, but lost a little weight?

Fatty Pan Er looked envious: "That's great, I want to lose weight too."

Xie Xiaoshan and Fatty Pan rolled their eyes at the same time, Xie Xiaoshan gave the plane ticket to Fatty Pan almost like sending a plague god: "Hurry up and go back, Sijiu City is going to be bombed."

Fatty Pan bowed solemnly to Gong Qianzhong: "In the future, if there is an order, I will go all out."

Then the fat man ran away with a whoosh.

Fatty Pan Er didn't leave.

He sat in front of Gong Qianzhong and said seriously: "I have already heard from my elder brother and Si Mu about the senior."

"Thank you for helping my brother. I am a straightforward person, so I went straight to the point."

"Is that senior in your body looking for a body?"

Gong Qianzhong raised his eyebrows, he glanced at Xie Xiaoshan, Xie Xiaoshan was also extremely surprised, as if he didn't know about it at all.

Fatty Pan Er continued: "Senior Simu called me yesterday, and he said that there is a senior who lost his body in your body, and you also asked in the chat room before, what should you do if you don't remember the past."

Gong Qianzhong said with great interest: "Do you know what to do?"

Fatty Pan Er said: "I don't know, but I have seen similar situations."

Gong Qianzhong was really interested, he asked: "How do you say?"

"Whether it is a cultural relic or not, as long as something becomes refined and spiritual, the body must be the foundation." Fatty Pan said very slowly, but without a word of nonsense: "If the body is broken and disappeared, but the spirit is still there, then There is only one possibility, the main body has been changed."

Xie Xiaoshan couldn't help retorting: "How is it possible? If the body is changed, then the spirituality is gone?"

Fatty Pan Er looked at Xie Xiaoshan: "What if it's from the same source?"

Xie Xiaoshan was taken aback, and Fatty Pan Er said, "I'm actually not Keding's spirit."

Xie Xiaoshan's eyes widened, Gong Qianzhong smiled and said nothing.

"In a large tomb, it would be great to have a magic weapon to give birth to spirituality, or spiritual awakening. How could there be a second one in the same tomb?" Fatty Pan Er said, "So I am not Keding. The spirit that was born by itself was formed by the gathering of the qi contained in all the other bronze vessels in that tomb, and finally entrenched in Keding, thus becoming the spirit of Keding."

"After all, Keding is the sacrificial ritual vessel with the largest number of witch patterns among all bronze wares."

Gong Qianzhong thought for a while: "Then you mean..."

"When my brother and I were unearthed, the barrier of Kyushu hadn't been broken." Fatty Pan Er said another thing: "So any ancient cultural relics unearthed at that time have a trace of spirituality, they will be fed back by the barrier of Kyushu. "

"The enchantment of Kyushu brings together the luck of the entire continent, and represents the continuous reproduction and inheritance of people, blood and souls living in this land. As long as the people in this land do not die, the blood continues, and the spirit does not die, Kyushu The enchantment will always exist."

Gong Qianzhong objected: "Someone in the chat room said that the barrier of Kyushu was broken."

Fatty Pan Er was silent for a while before he said: "That's right, because the inheritance was broken. At that time, the whole country was studying Western technology, which completely cut off the inheritance on this continent. In fact, if it was just this, the barrier would not be broken. In that way, but... the dynasty was shattered, and in order to protect the surviving golden dragon, the barrier of Kyushu gave [-] to [-]% of its luck to the golden dragon, and the remaining power was continuously distributed to the awakened spirit. At the beginning of the [-]th century, it finally failed to hold on and was completely broken."

"The spirit in the senior's body, if the main body is not there but the spirit exists forever, I think his main body is likely to be shattered during this period of time, and he has been blessed by the newly rising faith and replaced by the power of the same source. so that he can continue to exist.”

Fatty Pan said seriously: "I read a lot of materials from that era, and found that there is only one spirit that can drive all the people in this continent crazy."

Gong Qianzhong became serious: "What is it?"

Fatty Pan took out a book from his pocket: "Quotations from Mao Xuan!"