On the Importance of Chinese Characters

"Yunzhou, I'm so happy, I really..." Countless joy and satisfaction gushed out from the bottom of my heart like a fountain, Fang Qiling held Zhuang Yunzhou's hand, and looked at him without blinking, his eyes were gentle and meaningful , Strong emotions poured out of the brain.

Such enthusiasm and straightforwardness made Zhuang Yunzhou's cheeks warm up, and it was almost difficult for him to resist such gazes: "You...don't look at me."

Fang Qiling was startled, and when he saw the crimson ears of the man in front of him, he couldn't help but nodded solemnly: "Okay, I won't look at you."

Zhuang Yunzhou was stunned this time, he opened his mouth, wanting to explain that he didn't mean it that way, but it seems that there is something wrong with changing his words now... Fang Qiling almost laughed when he saw such an entangled look.

So he stopped playing tricks, leaned forward, and attached the other's lips, and his hoarse words were hidden between the intersecting lips: "I don't look at you, I just kiss you, okay..."

"Hmm..." Zhuang Yunzhou, whose lips and teeth were captured by tenderness, couldn't give his own answer at all, only a comfortable and shy sob came from the cracks in his lips.

Fang Qiling, who was finally able to get close to his sweetheart, sighed that his wish had come true. Gradually, the simple overlapping of lips and teeth could no longer satisfy the possessive desire and urgency that constantly emerged in his heart. He reached out and clasped Zhuang Yunzhou's side waist, and pulled him forcefully, pinching him Turning around after approaching his arms, he pulled Zhuang Yunzhou up from the back chair and sat on it.

Zhuang Yunzhou sat on his lap, and his whole body was held tightly in his arms, and he kissed him more closely and violently.

Time was meaningless, the air became scorching hot, the sound of the two's heavy breathing overlapped, the body was so hot that it wanted to burn, Fang Qiling's eyes were stained with lust, and his hands couldn't be controlled on Zhuang Yunzhou's back. Wander up.

Tearing off his clothes, stroking his skin, kissing wantonly, making him make even cuter voices...

Fang Qiling suddenly stopped kissing, and buried his head in the socket of Zhuang Yunzhou's shoulder. His chest heaved violently, and his panting was as loud as a bellows.

The buttocks were pressed against something hard and hot, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on the skin of the neck. Zhuang Yunzhou, who was hugged tightly, naturally understood what happened.

... He didn't dare to move anymore, he just quietly let the other party hug him, but his face was getting hotter and hotter.

It took a while for Fang Qiling's breathing to calm down. He lifted his head from his shoulder socket, and said in a muffled voice, "Sorry, it did it on its own initiative. I can't control it. Don't be angry."

His anxious look made Zhuang Yunzhou suddenly feel that he was really cute, but because Fang Qiling looked really afraid that he thought he was disrespectful, Zhuang Yunzhou smiled and said in a low voice: "...Me too."

Same? ... the same as what?Huh? !

Fang Qiling instantly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhuang Yunzhou.

The other party's eyes were still a little moist, and the kissed Yin Hong's lips were glowing with water, but when he looked over, his eyes were frank, and Fang Qiling's reason turned to gray in an instant. He lowered his head excitedly and kissed Zhuang Yunzhou again, but was caught The person dodged lightly.

Zhuang Yunzhou stood up from his lap, faced the puzzled and wronged eyes of his lover, and explained uncomfortably: "This place...is not suitable."

One sentence completely extinguished Fang Qiling's impulse. He looked at the cold and hard quiet room, and lay down on the back of the chair discouraged. This place with nothing was really inappropriate. Soon, Fang Qiling who calmed down found a Topic: "Yunzhou, teach me the language of your hometown."

Zhuang Yunzhou was silent for a while, his eyes changed a few times, and finally nodded: "Okay."

"There are no mind stones on the earth, and we don't need to communicate with God. The country I live in is called China, and we use Chinese characters as the common official language." Zhuang Yunzhou dipped his finger in water and wrote three words on the desktop.

"This is Chinese characters, I write my name."

Three square patterns landed on the table. Fang Qiling looked at these words deeply, and firmly remembered them. This is the name of Yunzhou: "I want to know their pronunciation."

"Zhuang... Yun... Zhou..." Zhuang Yunzhou slowly read out the pronunciation of the Chinese characters. Fang Qiling was very smart, and after reading it a few times, the pronunciation was perfect.

Without pen, ink and paper, Zhuang Yunzhou took out an earth-type source treasure, and the light yellow light scattered, and the flat stone bricks in the room slowly rose to form a square stone table. He brushed the table with his hand, and the stone instantly turned into A piece of sand.

He used his hands to make pens and sand to make paper, and taught him the simplest characters: "Heaven, Earth, Man, You, Me, Wind, Water, Fire..."

What Zhuang Yunzhou taught was the simplified Chinese characters. The simplified Chinese characters were very different from the ancient oracle bone inscriptions and seal scripts in shape. Fang Qiling didn't think too much about it. He just sighed while learning: "Chinese characters are so amazing. When you draw them like It’s the same pattern as the origin technique.”

Zhuang Yunzhou's writing hand paused, looked up at Fang Qiling, and said slowly as if making up his mind: "The Chinese characters I am teaching you are formed after thousands of years of evolution. The first time Chinese characters appeared was not now. The appearance of the first Chinese character, do you want to see it?"

When Zhuang Yunzhou asked the question, he was somewhat solemn and slightly struggling. Fang Qiling was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, and he shouted in confusion: "Yunzhou, what's wrong?"

"Want to see it?" Zhuang Yunzhou asked again.

There must be a reason for his attitude. Fang Qiling was silent for a while, looked at those patterns, and nodded: "Look."

Zhuang Yunzhou lowered his head, pointed his fingers on the sand table, and wrote a pair of oracle bone inscriptions side by side under the simplified Chinese character 'wind', one stroke after another, and soon as the lines formed, Fang Qiling's eyes opened wider and wider, There was a turbulent sea in my heart, and my hands couldn't help trembling slightly.

He has seen this pattern before!

Not long ago, on the top floor of the Xuanhei Pagoda, Zhuang Yunzhou rubbed this pattern into the source material...

how come……!How is this!

Fang Qiling looked at the word as if looking at something terrifying, and then suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yunzhou's hand that hadn't finished writing, and the source force poured out, smoothing the sand heavily: "...I know."

"This is the second thing you want to tell me, isn't it? Zuyuan..." Fang Qiling swallowed awkwardly, "From China?" This is a secret that has been kept in the minds of the Tianling tribe for 3 years. Let a storm in his head, so real that he can't speak.

"Yes, and no." Zhuang Yunzhou shook his head, "Chinese characters have no magical power. The reason why Zuyuan became Zuyuan is because it combines with Qi of the same source, which produces a subtle reaction."

"Don't you wonder why only the Tianling clan can use the source technique?" Zhuang Yunzhou looked at him sideways, and Shi Ling told him the reason, "Because the Lingzu people are very similar to the Chinese, our appearance, body structure, and even the body The distribution of the meridians is exactly the same. The characters are man-made, so Zu Yuan was born to be close to the spirit race and reject other races."

It all makes sense.

Fang Qiling suddenly thought of those ancestors who recognized Zhuang Yunzhou as the main source, and figured out why when Zhuang Yunzhou was established, there were ancestors in Nachuan City, which hadn't seen more than five generations of innate origin techniques in the past thousand years.It is more clear to Yunzhou why there is no division of attributes in Yuanshu.

Because for him, ancestry is the instinct engraved in the body, and the talent endowed to him by the country and nation that raised him.

Fang Qiling's heart trembled twice, and all of this meant that in the Tianze world, the barriers to the inheritance of source arts under the sun did not exist for Zhuang Yunzhou.As long as all source techniques have source seeds, there is nothing that cannot be rubbed.

As long as he is willing to work hard for it, he can become the most powerful Rubbing Master and Origin Master in Tianze Realm!

Whether a source technique is powerful depends not only on the source power cultivation realm of the source operator itself, but also on the source operator's understanding and use of it. The source technique moves with the divine mind, which is why the same source technique or even the same In this realm, the source technique that some people use is stronger than others.

Who else in this world knows more about Yuanshu than Yunzhou?

He has seen that Yunzhou has few chances to fight. He is not good at melee combat, but the use and control of source art is really as good as his fingers, and he is proficient.

"It's only now that I realize that my vision is a bit unexpected." Fang Qiling looked at Zhuang Yunzhou and muttered, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, he reached out and hugged him into his arms.

"You let me tell you what's good about you. This kind of thing should be kept secret. You really... actually told me this matter so easily. Do you know that once this matter is leaked If you go out, you will become the target of all the spirit clansmen, and everyone will try to get the inheritance of the origin technique from you! They will stare at you all the time and threaten you... The temptation on you is too great!"

"It's not easy." Zhuang Yunzhou put his arms around his back, "I believe in you, a person who is willing to give up everything and follow me, I am also willing to give the same trust."

Fang Qiling hugged him tighter again, and muttered: "Your trust is too heavy, I would rather not know." But after thinking about it, he felt wrong again, "Forget it, thank you for telling me, otherwise, It's too tiring for you to carry such a secret alone."

"It's okay, I will bear it with you in the future, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

Zhuang Yunzhou's heart was almost softened by what he said.Indeed, when he told this secret, he really felt a sense of relief in his heart. Since he came to Tianze Realm, he seemed to be chased by an invisible thing, and he forced himself to Accepting all kinds of different knowledge, constantly practicing, constantly practicing, and even desperately suppressing the heartbeat.

Tired, the unstoppable tiredness of being overwhelmed to the extreme has made him exhausted from dealing with it, and the ubiquitous loneliness is even more unbearable for him.To him, Fang Qiling's words were like an oasis encountered by a traveler walking in the desert, which made him extremely ironic and moved.

He couldn't help but bury his head in the other's shoulder and rubbed slightly.

Fang Qiling couldn't resist such a rare act of coquettishness, and wished he could hold everything in front of him: "If you are willing to be more enthusiastic about me, even if it is to let me help you snatch your ancestors, I will be willing."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yunzhou raised his head hesitantly, held his face and kissed him.

This kiss was contrary to Zhuang Yunzhou's usual reserved and passive, and appeared extraordinarily enthusiastic, which flattered Fang Qiling.

However, after the kiss, Fang Qiling regained his senses and thought of the sentence that brought benefits to him, and felt a little bad for a moment. He stammered and asked, "Wait, Yunzhou, what do you mean by doing this?"