One hundred and ninety-six chapters, the magician
"Yes, uncle is a magician. Do you want to learn how to do magic with uncle?"
Yang Chenyu clapped his hands, depreciated himself, and attracted the attention of the two children. Sure enough, this kind of thing is the supreme magic weapon to divert the children's attention. The two children shouted in a lingering manner: "You have to learn, you have to learn."
Yang Chenyu struck while the iron was hot and performed several Taoist techniques, such as the paper man who could move, which aroused the great interest of the two.
However, Yang Chenyu put forward his own requirements, requiring the two of them to learn some Yanhuang characters every day. In order to learn this wonderful magic, the two children were naturally willing.
Yang Chenyu is naturally not a magic trick. Even if Yang Chenyu teaches this little Taoist technique to two people, the children cannot learn it without a foundation, so Yang Chenyu gave them two folded paper people to play with, as to maintain their interest.
After a while, the aroma of bacon and sausage came from the pot, which caused the two children to wait by the iron pot regardless of the paper people walking back and forth on the ground, staring at the iron pot, gently sniffing the aroma of meat coming from the pot.
They haven't smelled such a meat scent for too long. Two children who are in difficulty in protecting themselves. Can you expect them to hunt or find meat?
Seeing this, Yang Chenyu gave up his previous thoughts.
Originally, he wanted to send these two children to a safe area, find a family, spend some money, and foster it, but now it is different. Since he has experienced the various aspects of life, it is okay to have two more Taoist children.
After a little time, Yang Chenyu took out the bowls and chopsticks, scooped out two bowls of bacon, sausage, green bean porridge from the pot and handed it to the two children.
The two children were already drooling, so they took the porridge and worked hard.
When she smelled the fragrance, Camel Xiaohuang, the foodie, also came over. Yang Chenyu had to scoop a bowl for it. Xiaohuang's current special bowl was a washbasin, and the scoop was half a pot out.
Obviously, whether it is the two children or Xiao Huang, the speed of eating is higher than that of Yang Chenyu.
Yang Chenyu had just eaten half a bowl, and two empty bowls and a washbasin pushed him in front of him. Yang Chenyu smiled bitterly and filled three food utensils.
Yang Chenyu only ate a bowl of porridge. The rest were eaten by two people, and even the iron pot was scrambled by the spoon.
Fortunately, Yang Chenyu brought a lot of food this time, otherwise ordinary families would have been poor if they were to eat them.
After having enough food, Yang Chenyu took out a tent and put it in, letting the two children sleep in, while he sat cross-legged outside the tent and recited the scriptures softly.
Maybe it was too tired, maybe it was because of Yang Chenyu's scriptures. The two children fell asleep after they got into bed, and fell asleep in a short while.
After Yang Chenyu recited the "Taishang Heart Sutra", he took out the starlight chessboard and arranged the chess pieces. Two wisps of starlight that were so dim that the naked eye could hardly see from the void and fell into the tent. He washed the souls of the two children.
Yang Chen looked at it with his divine eyes. The two children were covered with black dots of all sizes, which was a hidden danger left by their tragic encounters. If they were left alone, they would inevitably have defects in their personality when they grew up. This was not a good thing for Taoist qi practitioners.
Under the scrubbing of the weak starlight, the black dots gradually became smaller, while some smaller black dots disappeared.
This place is too far from the Yanhuang realm, so that the power of the starlight is weak and almost disappears.
If you go forward for hundreds of miles, the power of the starlight will be completely limited and you will not be able to shoot down.
After one night, most of the black dots on the souls of the two children disappeared. Although the power of the starlight was weak, it took only two days to disperse all the black dots of the soul.
Therefore, Yang Chenyu decided to rest here for two days, and then set off before he started the road. After a long period of hunger and fatigue, the two children's health was not good and they were very weak. If he was rushing like this, he would probably not be able to stand it.
That elixir is not omnipotent, and taking too much is not good for children.
Waving his hands to wake up the two children, Yang Chenyu had already prepared biscuits and goat milk. The biscuits were ready-made, and goat milk was exchanged for a pack of biscuits from a nearby herdsman. For the herdsmen here, banknotes are not as affordable as food. Most of the private transactions here are for goods to be exchanged for goods.
Seeing the two children eating voraciously, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but feel a little tenderness in his heart, and his mood gradually became more complete.
"Know that his hero is, guard his female, and be the stream in the world. He is the stream in the world. He always keeps his virtues and returns to the baby." At this time, a sentence from the Tao Te Ching appeared in Yang Chenyu's mind.
After staying here for several days, Yang Chenyu began to teach some Yanhuang words to two children.
"This word is pronounced with uncle, the middle of the doctrine of the mean!"
Yang Chenyu is not a good teacher. He has not received systematic education himself. As a result, he could only teach two children ten words every day, interspersed with some words, recite and write repeatedly and deeply, so that the two children can become familiar with this language as soon as possible.
Of course, Yang Xiaoming, who was originally a Yanhuang person, was much easier to learn than Shu Langji. At least she knew a lot of Yanhuang language, but she lacked in understanding the words.
As for Tsing Langji, okay, Yang Chenyu thinks he is a rotten wood, with ten words a day, and Yang Xiaoming can write freely in half a day, while Tsing Langji takes a whole day to remember three words, and he will forget two of them the next day.
Well, that's true. Yang Chenyu believes that it is really difficult to practice Taoism with such qualifications. He can't even remember the word Yanhuang. How can he recite the Taoist scriptures?
After a few days, the two children basically recovered their health. At least they were able to play with Xiao Huang and their energy looked extremely vigorous.
"Let's go, it's on the road, kids."
Yang Chenyu and others continued to set off on the road and rode Xiao Huang forward.
However, along the way, I encountered many robbers. If Yang Chenyu didn't even need to take action against these robbers, Camel Xiaohuang could deal with them.
Some of them were kicked out by Xiao Huang, and the most tragic thing was the robbers who were shitted by Xiao Huang on their heads. I guess they would not be able to get rid of this nightmare in the future.
On this continental bridge, Yang Chenyu and his party have been traveling west for more than two months, and they encountered a lot of war and bathing on the way.
This is already a habit for the two children who kept following Yang Chenyu through the battlefield. They can even learn Yanhuang language on the battlefield with a free expression. (To be continued...)
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