The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Zhong Wen was very happy in his heart. Before, he only saw the picture but could not hear the sound, but now he can hear the sound. This is much better than the eyes of God.

"I don't know if Xiaowen is asleep now. I'm not at home. I don't know if I'm used to eating this meal."

Xiu talked about Zhong Wen, but worried about her son.

"Don't worry, Xiaowen will definitely take good care of himself in the temple, Li Daochang is his master, we have to trust Li Daochang."

Zhong Mugen wouldn't be too worried, and Li Daochang could be said to be a great god in his heart.

Listening to what his parents said, Zhong Wen felt very warm in his heart. With such a pair of parents, what else can he look forward to?I hope my parents can live a long life without disease or disaster.

The consciousness left, and began to run around, going east and west, like a soulless wild ghost.

When the consciousness returned to the square in the temple, Zhong Wen got up from the bed, wanting to see if he could release the consciousness while moving.

"God, it's really possible, this is really a big change."

When Zhong Wen got up, he walked back and forth in the room a few times, but the consciousness still stopped on the square, but it did not take it back.

Zhong Wen didn't understand what this divine consciousness was, it was like nothingness, nothing and no substance.

Said it was divine consciousness, it was only as described in the novels Zhong Wen read in his previous life, but Zhong Wen preferred to call this thing divine consciousness, and he hoped that this was divine consciousness.

In the future, as long as you have time, you must practice it often, so you can try out some functions.

For example, wrapping things with spiritual consciousness, this must be possible for Zhong Wen, but at present, he can only wrap things that are not too heavy.

What else is there to kill with spiritual sense? Although Zhong Wen has never killed a person, he can try killing a hare.

There are many other functions, etc., which are waiting for Zhong Wen to explore and discover, and then make use of them. As for the future life, Zhong Wen began to feel a little hopeful.

In fact, in Taoism, there are still some things similar to divine consciousness, such as the eyes of heaven, eyes of heaven, eyes of magic, eyes of wisdom, eyes of darkness and many other similar existences, but Zhong Wen didn't know that's all, of course, Zhong Wen Wen's consciousness is very different from these eyes.

"Bang" Zhong Wen, who was a little too excited, bumped his head against the wall. Fortunately, he didn't use too much force, otherwise his head would have a big bag tomorrow.

"Okay, let's go to bed quickly, it's not a good thing to be too excited."

Zhong Wen, who was thinking secretly, climbed onto the bed and started to go to sleep, but he didn't notice it. Just after Zhong Wen bumped his head excitedly, Li Daoling next door heard it, thinking that something happened to his lover, Quickly got up, came to the outside of Zhong Wen's room, put his ears to listen to the movement in the room.

What Li Daoling heard was only the sound of Zhong Wen tossing and turning on the bed. Thinking about it, the sound just now was just the sound of the bed, and then he went back to his room to sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Li Daoling woke up. After packing some things, he carried his burden on his back and held a long sword in his hand, preparing for this long trip.

"Monastery Master, do you want to wake up Jiushou?"

Chen Feng had already been waiting outside, looked at Zhong Wen's house, and reminded Li Daoling.

"No, let him sleep, let's go."

Li Daoling turned his head and looked at the room where Zhong Wen lived, but he heard the sound of Zhong Wen sleeping soundly, and smiled knowingly.

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Chapter 51 Literacy

Li Daoling and Chen Feng then turned around and left. After leaving the gate of the Taoist temple, they went down the mountain.

At this time, Zhong Wen was still sound asleep on the bed. He didn't know that his master had left so early, otherwise, he would have to send him off.

Not long after, Chen Feng sent Li Daoling back to the temple. He wanted to knock on the door of Zhongwen's house, but he stopped. Now it is the morning class time in the temple. Li Daoling said last night that the morning and evening in the temple will be Zhong Wen didn't need to attend class, which also allowed Zhong Wen to sleep in.

Several Taoist priests in the temple had already had morning classes in the main hall and started to recite the scriptures. Chen Feng left the door of the house where Zhong Wen lived, and then walked to the main hall to do morning classes.

At this time, Zhong Wen is basically not good at waking up. This is not his biological clock. He usually wakes up when the biological clock is reached, and then he will take his little sister to run, do gymnastics, or practice. With a stick and a fist.

Although Zhong Wen's sticks, fists and kicks are just children's toys, if he can practice for a long time, he can also increase his physical fitness or strengthen his muscles.

It was almost morning time when Zhong Wen woke up, ready to wake up his little sister to go to exercise.

Squinting his eyes, he looked to the right, but he didn't notice the existence of the little girl. Then he remembered that he was no longer at home, but in the temple.

"I don't know if my little sister will get up to exercise when I'm not around."

Zhong Wen, who was talking to himself, got up from the bed, took some washing utensils assigned to him by Guanli, went out, and went to the sink behind to wash up.

After washing up, he started some simple exercises, including gymnastics, push-ups, and jogging. Fortunately, the morning class in the main hall was not over yet, otherwise it would always attract strange eyes.

He trotted down the hill, and by the way, he called up his younger sister to run together, so that the younger sister could continue to run with him and not sleep late.

"Brother, I knew you would run down."

Far away, Xiao Hua was standing in the middle of the path, waving her little hand at Zhong Wen and shouting.

Xiao Hua was the same as usual today, she woke up as soon as her biological clock arrived, and followed Zhong Wen in the same way after waking up in the morning. After she didn't find Zhong Wen, she remembered that her brother had gone to Guanli.

Fortunately, the little girl was sensible and didn't have any big emotions. She got up and started doing some simple exercises, and then went to the small road to Guanlixing to wait.

"Little sister, how did you know I would come down?"

Zhong Wen jogged over, looked at Xiao Hua, and thought that he came here early in the morning to wait for him to run together.

"Brother, let's go for a run."

Xiao Hua didn't answer Zhong Wen, and then trotted to the path leading to the outside of the mountain, Zhong Wen followed closely behind, the siblings just ran slowly.

In the past, as long as it wasn't raining, Zhong Wen would run along this path with Xiao Hua, and after a few rounds, it would basically end.

Today, the same is true. Half an hour later, the siblings returned home and had a little rest.

"Brother, is there anything to do in the temple?"

Xiao Hua, who was sitting on the rock in front of the open space, asked Zhong Wen, thinking in her little head that her brother had gone to Guanli, so he didn't have to do a lot of work every day.

"There's nothing to do. After going back in a while, I'm probably going to be able to read and write. In the afternoon, I'm probably going to practice martial arts with Daoist Chen."

Zhong Wen himself didn't know how Chen Feng and the others arranged themselves, but it should be like this, if there is any difference, it would not be much different.

"Okay, Xiaohua, stay at home and don't go out to play. If you want to go, you can only go to the village. Brother is back in the temple."

After resting, Zhong Wen walked towards the temple with strides, not forgetting to tell Xiao Hua before leaving.

When he returned to the temple, he found that the morning class in the main hall was not over yet, so Zhong Wen had to go back and wash up again. Although there was a lot of sweat on his body after running for half an hour, he could bear it even in the early summer , even if you can't stand it, so what?Could it be possible to fetch water for a bath?

When he washed up again and returned to his residence, he saw Chen Feng standing there with his son Chen Yu standing beside him.

"Jiu, have you just woken up?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhong Wen as if he had just returned from washing, and he had some opinions in his heart. Others got up early in the morning to do morning classes, and you only woke up now after sleeping in Jiushou. Even if you are the disciple of the temple master, you can't Be special.

"Uncle Chen, I went for a run just now. I used to be weak, so I can only keep running every day to improve my body."

Zhong Wen didn't see the displeasure in Chen Feng's eyes, but he still explained aloud.

"Oh? You went for a run? No wonder the same family who went down the mountain to the city early in the morning said that there were two little guys running back and forth on the trail. It turned out to be you."

After Chen Feng heard this, he agreed with Zhong Wen's way of training his body. When he led troops, he usually needed training. Although he also ran, most of them used other methods to train his body.

"Uncle Chen, my little sister and I get up to exercise every day. Firstly, it is to polish our bodies. Secondly, it is to make our breathing longer. Thirdly, it can be regarded as having good physical strength."

After Zhong Wen put the things in the room, he explained again, and he didn't want Chen Feng to misunderstand his actions.

"That's good. I was afraid that you just woke up after sleeping in. Uncle Chen was thinking about it. I will continue to insist on it in the future. But starting today, you will start to read and write. My son Chen Yu will teach you to read and write in the future. Nine Poems , you have to study hard in the future.”

Chen Feng pushed his son out, and Zhong Wen's teacher will be Chen Yu from now on.

Although Chen Yu is several years older than Zhong Wen, although he seldom speaks, he still knows each other. As for how to deal with each other well, Zhong Wen really doesn't know.

"Thank you Uncle Chen, I will learn from brother Chen Yu in the future."

Zhong Wen didn't have any objections, anyway, he was just reading and learning, let's deal with it for a few days first, and of course, he could also ask Chen Yu for words he didn't know, so he could learn something.

Chen Feng nodded, and then left, leaving Chen Yu standing on the spot, staring at Zhong Wen, making Zhong Wen feel weak.

"Brother Chen Yu, let's learn how to read first."

Zhong Wen watched Chen Yu staring at him for a long time, and didn't know what the young man was thinking, so he spoke out to resolve the embarrassment.

"My father said that you are the new disciple of the temple master. I used to see you often. Although I don't know what extraordinary skills you have, I heard from others that you hunted a big tiger by yourself a few days ago. I just heard that you Said that you have to get up early every day to polish your body, on this point, I, Chen Yu, believe it."

Chen Yu looked at Zhong Wen for a long time, and then he spoke up. At first, Zhong Wen thought that Chen Yu had a lot of thoughts about him. body came.

"Brother Chen Yu, hunting that big tiger was just a coincidence, a coincidence."

When Zhong Wen was mentioned about Duhu, he was still terrified. Dahu was really not capable of hunting with his body. At that time, it was really a coincidence.

"Nine Poems, go in, I'll teach you how to read first, let's talk about the future."

Chen Yu didn't say anything anymore, and urged Zhong Wen to enter the room, moved a chair to the table, and began to teach Zhong Wen how to read.

Zhong Wen, who was holding a writing brush, was as heavy as holding a heavy iron ball at the beginning. He was not used to the writing method of the writing brush, so the writing he wrote was as ugly as it was, not much different from that chicken paw. went.

Fortunately, Chen Yu taught each character, even if Zhong Wen's handwriting was ugly, it was only a matter of time. Chen Yu still had patience.

Zhong Wenwen thought that he would read and write in the morning, but he didn't expect that he would spend the whole day reading and writing. He originally wanted to learn some boxing skills from Chen Feng, but now it seems that he has no chance and can only wait for a later time.

After a few days, Chen Yu found that as long as he taught each word, Zhong Wen could not only recognize and write, but also explain the meaning. He was shocked, thinking that he had seen a child prodigy.

Chen Yu had planned to tell his father about this, but was stopped by Zhong Wen.

"Brother Chen Yu, I just have a good memory. When these words are in front of my eyes, you just need to tell me how to read, how to write, and the meaning of the words, and I can remember them. Go trouble Uncle Chen, it won’t be too late to talk after I know most of the characters.”

In the past few days, Zhong Wen can be said to have basically written the book that Chen Yu taught him. He dare not say that he knows all of it, except for a small part of the super difficult traditional characters.

"Okay, I'll tell my father about this after you know a lot of words, let's continue."

After Chen Yu heard this, although he felt that he must tell his father about this matter, he heard the meaning of Jiu Poetry. Although he had a good memory, he had never seen or heard of someone with such a good memory, but in the end, I still choose to follow Zhong Wen's wishes and not say anything for now.

For three months, for three full months, except for running with Xiao Hua every day, Zhong Wen spent all his time reading and writing under Chen Yu's professor, and practicing brush calligraphy along the way.

In the past three months, since Chen Yu began to teach Zhong Wen the first word, he gradually witnessed Zhong Wen's "super strong" learning ability, from the shock at the beginning, to the inconceivable later, and now the numbness, Whichever teacher it is, has to be numb, teaching is not as fast as learning, how can this be teaching students, Chen Yu was hit hard in his heart.

During these three months, the rice in the field was harvested, and a new batch was replanted, and Zhong Mugen and his wife would go to Guanli to see their son every half a month.

To this day, Chen Yu still called his father over, because Chen Yu really had nothing to teach Zhong Wen. Chen Yu had already taught him the characters he knew, except that Zhong Wen's calligraphy was not satisfactory. Everything else is fine.

"Yu'er, you didn't lie to me as your father, did you? You finished the books you read in nine months?"

After Chen Feng heard his son's words, the first feeling in his heart was that his son and Zhong Wen partnered to lie to him. How could an 11-year-old kid learn all the characters in three months?Unless it's a monster.

"Father, it's absolutely true. If father doesn't believe me, anyway, I have nothing to teach Jiushou. Why don't you come teach me yourself, father."

Chen Yu looked at his father with the expression that I am a fool and a victim too.

Chen Feng looked at his son, not knowing whether to believe it or not, then he looked at Zhong Wen in front of him.

"Jiu, is Chen Yu serious? If the two of you lie, I will punish you severely."

Although Chen Feng didn't believe it in his heart, he still trusted his son. But as far as he knew all the characters in three months, he began to doubt his son. As for Zhong Wen, whether he believed it or not was up to him. Among the whitelists, this takes time.

"Uncle Chen, if you don't believe me, you have to believe brother Chen Yu. Of course, if you really don't believe it, you can ask questions to compare."

Zhong Wen finally survived for three months, three months is really not easy, and he has to pretend that he doesn't know anything, and he has to pretend to be like a new student all the time .

"Alright, Yu'er, give me the book."

Chen Feng called out to Chen Yu, and Chen Yu handed over a book, and then, Chen Feng began to test Zhong Wen.

"..."

After Chen Feng's test, he was so shocked that he almost went crazy. If Li Daoling was here, he must have a good talk with Li Daoling about this matter.

From the comparison of single characters at the beginning, to the comparison of every sentence and every sentence later, Chen Feng began to doubt whether Zhong Wen had memorized the whole book.

From surprise, to shock, to shock, the expression on Chen Feng's face was changing all the time. Chen Yu, who was standing by the side, had long been used to it, because this expression had also appeared on his face before. It's been shown a few times on the Internet, and it's numb now.

"Monastery Master, it's a pity that you are not here. This apprentice you have accepted is really a treasure."

After the exam, Chen Feng was a little crazy, he talked to himself for a long time, then he calmed down, looked up at the sky, and sighed heavily again.

Zhong Wen didn't know why Chen Feng sighed. Could it be a bad thing for him to have a good memory?You won't blow yourself out of the Taoist door, will you?

"Nine Poems, Chen Yu probably won't be able to teach you your ability to read and write, and I probably won't be able to teach you either. Chen Yu knows it better than my father. You should read books by yourself in the future. Wait." The Lord will come back and talk about it."

Chen Feng stared at Zhong Wen for a long time, and then he said such a sentence to Zhong Wen, which was very strange to Zhong Wen's ears. Could it be that there are only so few people in this view who can't read and write?Or read less books?But think about it.

Chen Feng used to be a general, so he was not able to read and write like some literati. He started reading as a child and has been reading for decades. Although Chen Feng has read many books, he has only read for ten years. , worse than his own son.

However, military generals are different. If they can read for a few years, they are considered good. There are many generals who do not know a single character. of.

"Uncle Chen, I'll read in the morning, and in the afternoon, can you teach me some boxing?"

Zhong Wen didn't have any idea about reading, he just stopped being able to read and write. The past three months were tough, but he didn't want to wait until his master came back. At least he had to learn some boxing skills from Chen Feng.

"Okay, you study in the morning and practice some boxing with me in the afternoon."

After Chen Feng thought for a while, he nodded in agreement, which made Zhong Wen very happy. If he really wants to learn some kung fu in the future, then he must be able to protect himself, and it will save his family members from being bullied by outsiders, so he can only stand Stand aside.