Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

"If that's the case, I will become a god." Qin Tian vaguely knew what the blind man meant.

"Immortals, that's right. Only immortals can lose the seven emotions and six desires in the world." The blind man nodded, "It's so easy to let go of being a human being... Sigh!"

"..."

"...Child." The two were silent for a while. Of course, the blind man continued to tell a story to a group of children, "I don't ask you to worship me as a teacher now, and I don't need to kneel or kowtow. I know The current situation does not allow it. What's more, I can't teach anything. I just want to ask you to do me a favor and write down the treasure book under my Mai family. It would be better if you can understand it by yourself in the future, and then come to worship me at that time It’s not too late. If you can’t, please do me a favor, and when you meet the right person, pass it on to the other person. This will fulfill my old man’s wish.”

"……Row."

"Hehe! Don't worry, I believe you baby." The blind man smiled, "Learning this technique is no more difficult than learning classical Chinese. We don't want to go deep now, you just need to memorize it completely. . If you want to learn more deeply, you can think about it slowly in the future."

Qin Tian is not a child, he also thought of something when he heard what the blind man said.

According to the memory of the previous life, the blind man probably won't live for a few years.If the other party really taught me bit by bit, it is estimated that the other party would be gone before I finished learning.

However, as the saying goes, if you read a book a hundred times, you will see its meaning.I believe that when he memorizes all the knowledge of spells, he will understand even if he doesn't know it.

The blind man seemed particularly urgent.

Seeing that Qin Tian agreed, he was about to start teaching immediately.

It was still early, and there was still a little time before lunch, so Qin Tian was fine anyway, so he walked up to the blind man and sat with a group of children.

While the children listened to stories, he listened to the blind man tell stories from Fu Xi to the Book of Changes, Tao Te Ching, and the Funeral Sutra, and then determined the books to memorize in the future.

Qin Tian's knowledge of science in his previous life has been a mess since high school, but he has a soft spot for endorsements since he was a child.

So endorsement is no problem for him at all.

Moreover, I don't know if he was reborn with a golden finger. Every time he listened to the blind man talk about the sutras, the veins of the human body, feng shui, and physiognomy, he always remembered them very clearly.

However, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

After Qin Tian went back every day, he wrote down the things he remembered in the two plastic notebooks that He Lianting gave him. Fortunately, when He Lianting left, he even gave him a large dictionary. Otherwise, he remembered those things, but some uncommon words would be difficult for him.

But even so, Qin Tian estimated that there were a lot of typos in his notes.

In this way, Qin Tian went to the blind man's place every day to write down some stories in the name of listening to stories with a group of friends, or going to the blind man alone to listen to the stories.

Before I knew it, more than a month had passed.

This month, he rarely thought of the novel he sent, or thought about it many times, but every time he felt sad that his knowledge was too shallow, so he deliberately didn't think about it.

In the low March of [-], Qin Tian was listening to the story at the blind man's side. Today, because it was cloudy, only Qin Tian was listening to the "story" here.

The third uncle of the Qin family and the third cousin of Qin's mother's uncle's family passed by the blind man's door.Seeing the old and the young in the room, and finally seeing that the doll was actually Qin Tian, ​​he laughed.

"Isn't this Xiaotian?" Qin Sanbo was standing in the rice field of the blind man's house and talking, "Why are you playing here alone?"

"Uncle Three." Qin Tian looked back at the man standing in the rice field.

Qin Sanbo served as a soldier outside a few years ago, so he naturally has a soldier's temperament. Even though he has been traveling around for a living these few years, his temperament has not changed.

"Who put you here? Why didn't you go to your old lady's house to play?"

"I listen to grandpa telling stories." Qin Tian pretended to be obedient.

Qin Sanbo laughed when he heard this: "I heard your mother say that you like listening to stories before, so it's true."

"Uncle San, where are you going?"

"Oh! I'm going to the captain's house next door." Qin Sanbo remembered what he was here for, "Okay, then listen to the story slowly."

"En." Qin Tian nodded, turned his head and prepared to continue to follow the blind man to recite.

"That's right." Qin Sanbo, who was just about to leave, thought of something, stopped and asked Qin Tian, ​​"Xiaoyuan, what is the scientific name your mother gave you?"