What Xie Lingze said was completely contrary to what Yao Ji thought at the beginning. In order to hide it from Heaven and let her children live like ordinary people, Yao Ji chose to seal their spiritual power and make them behave like ordinary children. live.

"You should know that Yang Jian's talent is very high." Xie Lingze said quietly, looking at the tea leaves in the cup in front of him.

Yang Jian's talent is indeed very high, and it is a terrifying existence for ordinary people. No one has ever been able to learn "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and master it in a few days, and no one has ever been able to memorize all the acupuncture points of the human body within an hour. .And he taught Yang Jian the Baihua Fu acupuncture point yesterday, and he only learned it for a long time before he already knew it.

"It doesn't matter how talented you are, if you don't become an ordinary person, how can heaven tolerate him." Yao Ji closed her eyes and said, she felt a little heartbroken, Erlang's talent was so high that even a mother like her was shocked by it , but he is indeed a child of gods and mortals, and heaven cannot tolerate him.

Xie Lingze sighed softly. Knowing the trajectory of fate, he naturally knew that Yang Jian's fate could not be as ordinary as Fairy Yaoji said.

The leaves danced with the wind, Xie Lingze and Yao Ji sat facing each other, more than half of the time had passed, and the originally warm tea had cooled down.

"Ma'am, you should think more about your children." Xie Lingze said after the two had been silent for a long time.

Yang Jian's talent is very high, and now he can learn more things so that he will not be so miserable on the way to escape.

Yao Ji looked at Xie Lingze. The young man in Mosang in front of him had no magic power, but the skills on his body were extremely mysterious, but why did he insist on letting Erlang learn magic?

"Sir, can you see the future?"

Yao Ji was right, Xie Lingze could indeed see the future, and in his world, the fate of the Yang family had indeed turned to tragedy.

Xie Lingze was taken aback by Yao Ji's question, and after reacting, Xie Lingze took a sip of the cold tea: "Just pretend that I can see."

"What will happen to Tianyou?" Yao Ji asked excitedly. There are many people in this world who can see the future, such as the saints above the nine heavens, who can know where things will eventually go as long as they calculate with their hearts.But although there are many people in this world who can see the secrets of heaven, there are also many who cannot see through their own destiny, and Yao Ji is one of the many who cannot see their own future.

Xie Lingze sighed, the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the Heavenly Emperor killed the woman's husband and eldest son, only the second son and daughter escaped, and she herself was also trapped under the peach mountain and could never come out.

Hearing Xie Lingze's sigh, Yao Ji panicked, as if she had expected a bad ending.

"Sir." Yao Ji shouted, her expression seemed calm, but her voice trembled slightly.

Xie Lingze looked up at Yao Ji when he heard the words, not knowing what Yao Ji wanted to say.

"If something happens to me, please take care of Erlang." Yao Ji begged, she was really scared, she thought she was careful, but there are always loopholes in everything.

Xie Lingze nodded: "Of course, he is also my apprentice, please cherish the present time, madam."

"Do you cherish the present?" Yao Ji murmured, she just felt that the Queen Mother's people had come to investigate the desire realm she was in charge of, and the ghosts sitting there might be known by the Queen Mother, but she wanted to Those who get rid of the Queen Mother, however, are afraid that they will be exposed sooner.

Finally, when Yao Ji left, she said: "Erlang can't learn spells yet, so please let him learn from you, sir."

"Naturally." Xie Lingze said slowly, and then watched Yao Ji go away.

Compared with Yaoji's preoccupation, Yang Jian was much happier. Although he didn't know why his mother gave him half a day off, Yang Jian was also happy.

After reading the "General Outline" of "The Secret Collection of Thousand Flowers", Yang Jian became interested in the mechanisms in "Miscellaneous Classics". He started to read "Miscellaneous Classics" after getting up early in the morning.When Yang Jian found out that his mother was not at home and nobody cared about him, he began to practice.

Yang Chan woke up early in the morning and saw her second brother tinkering with a pile of wood, and couldn't help asking: "Second brother, what are you doing?"

Yang Jian glanced at his younger sister and said, "I'm making a mechanism bird. It is said in the book that this mechanism bird can fly if it is made."

After speaking, Yang Jian began to immerse himself in the pile of wood again.

At this time, Yang Jiada Lang came in from the outside and saw Erlang tinkering with a pile of wood, and there was a pile of sawdust on the ground.

"Erlang, pack up quickly, mother is coming back soon, if she sees this, she will beat you up." Yang Jiao shouted hastily, he saw Yao Ji coming back at the door of his house just now.

"It's already late." Yang Chan said calmly while looking outside the door. She glanced at the second brother who was still lying on the ground and thought that this time, mother would definitely beat him up.

"What are you doing?" Yao Ji saw her son fiddling with a pile of wood on the ground as soon as she came back.

Seeing Yao Ji approaching, Yang Jian immediately hid the hammer in his hand behind his back, and whispered: "Isn't this just playing?"

Looking at the dust on Yang Jian's body, Yao Ji frowned, and said coldly, "Tell me the truth."

Having said all this, Yang Jian dared not to explain anything, and immediately said that there was a wooden bird that could fly people in the "Miscellaneous Classics" given by Xie Lingze.

After hearing this, Yao Ji asked, "Erlang, do you want to fly?" Actually Yao Ji wanted to ask "Do you want to learn magic?" But thinking that all three children were there, she changed the way of asking.

"Of course I want to!" Yang Jian replied immediately, and he never forgot the feeling after Mr. took him to fly that day.

"Where are Da Lang and Chan'er?" Yao Ji looked at her other two children.

Yang Jiao has always been steady and honest, although he was somewhat looking forward to the matter of flying in the sky, but reason told him that he was an older brother who had to be mature and steady, so Yang Jiao shook his head gently.

"What about Chan'er?" Yao Ji looked at her daughter who was at the side now.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Chan said, "Second Brother will take me flying, as long as he doesn't throw me down."

Yao Ji touched Yang Chan's head and said, "He dare not throw you from the sky."

Then Yaoji said to Yang Jiao and Yang Chan: "Go out, I have something to say to Erlang."

"Okay." Yang Chan responded and left with Yang Jiao.

Seeing his elder brother and younger sister leave, leaving him alone to face his mother, Yang Jian felt a little guilty.

"Mother?" Yang Jian called softly.

Yao Ji looked at the ashes on Yang Jian's body and said, "You are such an adult, why are you still covered in ashes like a child?"

Yang Jian looked down at his clothes, and immediately said, "I'm going to change clothes now."

Yao Ji reached out her hand to stop Yang Jian, and then said: "What have you learned from your husband these days?"

"Sun Tzu's Art of War." Yang Jian said it without thinking.

""Sun Tzu's Art of War"?" Yao Ji read softly, and then said, "Tell me about the content of this book."

When Yang Jian heard this sentence, he thought that Yao Ji was testing whether he had listened carefully to the teacher's lecture. Fortunately, he had memorized the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" backwards.Therefore, Yang Jian recounted "Sun Tzu's Art of War" to Yao Ji in its entirety.

Yao Ji was more startled the more she heard it. Although she is a god, it is not that she does not understand the art of war in the human world. She is able to write this book due to her military skill.

Before Yang Jian had finished memorizing "Sun Tzu's Art of War", Yao Ji asked, "Who wrote this?"

Suddenly interrupted, Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, looking at Yao Ji with a surprised expression, Yang Jian told Yao Ji about the author's origins that Xie Lingze said.

Sun Lao, a hermit living in the mountains.Yao Ji carefully recalled what Yang Jian said in her mind, and felt that it was a lie.It is impossible to write such a book without rich practical experience.Moreover, there are many place names in this book that do not exist in this world.

Yao Ji felt that Xie Lingze might really be able to see the future. At this time, she was a little scared, and the source of her fear was Xie Lingze's sigh.

"Erlang." Yao Ji called softly.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Yang Jian raised his head and asked.

Yao Ji reached out and caressed Yang Jian's forehead, and the silver lines shone brightly under her hands.This streak is the Heavenly Eye sealed by Yao Ji. Once this seal is opened, it will attract the covetousness of all kinds of monsters and the vigilance of the heavenly court.

"It's good to learn art from Mr., and protect the brothers and sisters in the family." Yao Ji couldn't say much, so she could only exhort.

"That's natural. How can my sister be bullied?" Yang Jian said.

Yao Ji smiled, and said: "When you go to school in the afternoon, you must listen to the teacher."

After exhorting, Yao Ji left, eyes full of melancholy.

For Yang Jian, it would be best for Yao Ji to leave. After patting the dust on her body, Yang Jian began to study the tricks in "Miscellaneous Classics".

In the afternoon, because Yang Jian was going to Xie Lingze's school, he changed into clean clothes and ran out of the room, rushing to school.

Xie Lingze, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea, looked up and saw Yang Jian bouncing towards the yard.

"Sir!" Yang Jian was a little surprised, shouldn't Mr. read in the study at this time?

Xie Lingze gently put down the teacup in his hand, and asked: "Why are you so reckless." He was crying in his heart, male god, where is your gentlemanly demeanor?Who is the one in the future wearing the black robe and holding the ink fan?

After listening to Xie Lingze's words, Yang Jian stood obediently and waited for the training.

Xie Lingze sighed, walked forward slowly, and straightened Yang Jian's crooked hair crown.

The hair crown was removed, and Yang Jian's black hair was scattered on his shoulders. Xie Lingze gently inserted his hand between the hair, and asked slowly: "Where is the comb?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian quickly took out the comb Xie Lingze had given him from his sleeve and handed it to Xie Lingze.

Xie Lingze, who took the comb, combed Yang Jian's hair slowly, and said, "A gentleman should pay attention to his clothes."

"Hmm." Yang Jian only felt that the tea smell on Mr.'s body was a bit pleasant, and he was flustered and didn't know what to say, so he just said "Hmm".

"If you were in Wanhua, you would be so outrageous that your hair would be messed up." Xie Lingze thought that it would be fun if Yang Jian was in Wanhua, after all Brother Hua's hair is always covered.

"Ok?"

Xie Lingze thought about it, stopped the comb in his hand, and took Yan Yun's headdress for Yang Jian to wear.

"Sir, there is too much hair on this side." Yang Jian protested softly, grabbing the hair on the other side.

Xie Lingze looked at it, and it was Yan Yunhua brother that everyone wanted in the game.

The author has something to say: Brother Hua: Who am I?I am the man you will never have!

Author: It can be said that it is very true.

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