Xu Xian lay quietly on the bed, his chest a little red, and the light emitted shone all over his body. At this moment, his consciousness was extremely clear.

Those things in my mind are no longer hazy, but somewhat clear in a trance. Those methods of practice are not words, nor are they patterns. After all, words and patterns are intended to convey some kind of information, but they will inevitably cause distortion and misunderstanding in the process of transmission.

But now Xu Xian feels that the things that the Taoist priests injected into his mind are all accurate and clear, but it seems that the information is directly transmitted to him, without any intermediary, even an illiterate person can understand it.

In addition to admiring the magic of Taoist magic, Xu Xian is extremely dedicated to these things. Becoming an immortal or a Buddha is probably a complex that every Chinese has in their hearts! But with the development of science and technology, more and more natural

Phenomenon can be explained by others, but this kind of thing is gradually classified as superstition and gradually dissipates in the hearts of modern people.

But have you ever seen such a scene in your dreams, walking with bamboo sticks and mango shoes in famous mountains, wearing light clothes and long robes, wandering outside the world? How carefree it is to walk through the green mountains before you are old.

Who can not be moved when discovering that these are all true? Xu Xian is no exception.

Lying quietly on the bed, carefully savoring the mysterious methods in his mind, he gradually understood that he was in the "pointing star" stage. After the main star was established, he should continue to strengthen the main star to a certain extent.

Then build a star palace. But the light does not match any description.

Although Chi Youxing is also made in red, Chi Youxing has a murderous and bloody meaning. But it is not like his own red star. Although the light is weak, it is magnificent and endless.

Xu Xian thought about it over and over, but he still didn't quite understand it. He could only feel the celestial phenomena according to the description, and kept talking about it. He only felt that the red star was constantly absorbing tiny points of light from the outside world.

It is impossible to absorb star power without knowing which star your main star is at that moment. But as the main star of the solar system, the sun is also the star closest to the earth. Its power is even in the dark night.

It also plays a huge role. The so-called sunlight shines everywhere.

Others want to attract the starlight of stars millions of light years away to accumulate star power, but it only takes a few minutes for the sun's light to reach the earth. There is a huge difference.

However, Xu Xian also felt that the closer to dawn, the more and faster the star power gathered, but when the real sunrise came, the heat was unbearable. It was not a physical heat, but a mental heat. He tried

He resisted the burning sensation and persisted, but he only persisted for a while, but he felt as if his soul was about to evaporate. He stopped quickly and was already covered in sweat when he stood up.

When I opened the window and looked towards the horizon, I could see the red glow and the dawn in the east.

Xu Xian vaguely realized that his main star was the sun in the sky. Then he felt the red light in his soul. It was originally only the size of a millet grain, but now it is the size of a rice grain. It will only increase in size when tomorrow is about to break.

It's just a little bit, but now it suddenly increased so much, it's really incredible. It turns out that persisting for a while at dawn has such a great effect. If you can practice for a while at noon, wouldn't it be like ascending immediately on the spot?

This is Xu Xian's wishful thinking. If he really practiced this method at noon, it would be impossible to ascend immediately. *It's true. Ordinary people can enter reincarnation after death. The worst thing is to lose their souls. He burned his soul to pieces like that.

But Xu Xian thought about how painful it was for him to insist on it for a while, and he didn't dare to force himself to practice.

Xu Xian got up, washed himself, and rushed to his private school. Although he had actually stayed up all night, he was in high spirits and seemed to have endless energy and strength all over his body.

Mr. Song's surname was Song, and he had to take care of his pots of flowers and plants every day. When Xu Xian came, the old man still lowered his head to water the water. Xu Xian never expected to win the favor of the teachers in his life, and he didn't care about it. He just wanted to hurry over.

, others ignored him, and he had no interest in posting.

"Xu Xian, here we come!" the old man said suddenly, although he didn't look at Xu Xian.

"Ah? Well, here we come, sir." Xu Xian was stunned and quickly bowed in return. He didn't know what was wrong with the old man. He wanted to leave, but he was a little worried, so he asked cautiously: "Sir, are you okay today?"

The old man was about to get angry, then he thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Hurry in."

Xu Xian walked in and sat down without knowing why, but he didn't know that yesterday's performance had been noticed by his husband. He felt that although this boy was tired of studying, his talent was the best, and he should guide him to the right path.

Yes. He has failed many times in his life, and he always wants to teach a more powerful apprentice.

But to get a scholar through the imperial examination, it is really like having thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge. It is countless times more difficult than the college entrance examination in the previous life, and it is easier said than done. But with the four words of "photographic memory", you have taken advantage of it.

The imperial examination is divided into the Tongsheng Examination and the Provincial Examination. There are several steps in the examination. Most of the previous examinations are based on things in books. They are just repeated over and over again and mixed with each other. It is impossible without a good brain.

A child who has passed the examination is considered a scholar, but most scholars are stuck in the provincial examination their whole life. If they cannot pass, they will always be commoners. They cannot lift their hands, cannot bear their shoulders, and most of them look down on businessmen and traders, so they can only become teachers in poverty.

That's all, if you are better, you can become a master. The so-called useless is what the scholars say. He is just a poor scholar that everyone looks down upon.

But if you can pass the provincial examination, you will be a master of civil society. Even if you have no official position, you can still see an official without bowing, and you can still receive a salary from the state every year. Everyone in the countryside is trying to catch up, and Xu Xian's photographic memory allows him to pass the provincial examination.

It's like searching a bag to retrieve something.

Old Man Song thought happily: At that time, I was Xu Xian's mentor, and not everyone respected me. Even if I failed in many tests, it was my bad luck, not my lack of knowledge. So I became friendly with Xu Xian, just to save face, and for a while

I still can't help but be too nice to Xu Xian, but my mood has long since changed.

As a result, Xu Xian had a very strange life today. Mr. Song always asked him to answer questions, which made him feel quite flattered. However, now that he was thinking clearly and had a photographic memory, he answered the questions by heart. The more Mr. Song looked at him, the happier he felt.

, as if he were his proud disciple.

In the small private school, the sound of reading was loud.

Xu Xian still doesn't like reading, but his photographic memory is slowly spreading. Sometimes when my sister comes back, she will happily say who gave me an extra green onion when buying groceries today, and who has praised Xu Xian? Even the foreman of the laundry

No more making things difficult.

Xu Xian smiled and said, "One green onion is not enough. I will memorize "Zuo Zhuan" today and ask them to give you two green onions tomorrow." Xu Xian's sister smiled and said yes.

But I am also a little worried. Sister Xu Xian has already reached the age of marriage, but she only has Xu Xian, who is a dragster, and she is only Zhou Zheng.

The matchmakers from Qiantang County crowded over together.

Sister Xu Xian rejected them all. When the matchmakers saw that the deal was not going to work, they inevitably made some sarcastic remarks. As a result, Sister Xu Xian held the door bolt and beat them all out. In the market, there were no men at home. If they were not more aggressive, they would have been let go.

The person was bullied to the door.

Xu Xian asked funnyly: "Sister, why don't you choose one?"

"What's there to choose from? He's either blind or lame. He's like a prince. Mr. Zhang's family doesn't even know how many concubines there are. Go away, you little monkey, don't mind my business and read your book.

Well, if I become the number one scholar in the future, I will also be sealed with imperial edicts and so on, so it won’t be in vain for me to suffer so much.” She is not well-literate and has limited education, so what she says is straightforward, but her heart is better than those who are more educated and richer than others.

People don't know how much better it is.

Xu Xian smiled helplessly. It was not as bad as he said. There were also good people among them. Xu Xian later found out that his sister already had a suitor, but he was just an ordinary young catcher who also came from a poor family. Xu Xian's heart moved. The original plot

, didn’t Xu Xian’s sister just marry a policeman? Although she didn’t have a lot of wealth, she just came from a well-off family, but she lived a harmonious and beautiful life. That would be the best result!

Mr. Song has been quite unhappy recently. Someone actually wanted to steal a student from him and promised many benefits. Not only did he not charge tuition, but he also provided food and accommodation. Although he was declined by Xu Xian, he still made the old man very angry. But for Xu Xian

On the contrary, he became doubly cheerful.

Xu Xian, who has become a hot cake, lives his peaceful life like this. Daily practice is a necessary homework, and he pays more attention to this matter than studying. Every day he feels that there is some improvement, although it is not big, but he always feels

There are some changes in myself.

This change is slow and subtle, just like the butterfly in the chrysalis waiting to spread its wings and fly high. In the countless days and nights before, no one knew the beauty of the butterfly, not even the butterfly itself!
Chapter completed!