It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

Listening to his words, Li Ming was speechless.

Fang's father said again: I think you are quite rich, so you can't be stingy. My son has the talent of a saint. Now it only takes three hundred wen for my son to write poems on things. When he becomes a saint, he can buy it if he wants to. , you have to seize the opportunity.

Li Ming rolled his eyes, Fang Zhongyong's father was really a sage who kept his mouth shut, and even if he really did, he would probably be sucked to death by him.

Fang Zhongyong on the side didn't say a word, he was studying Li Ming's dragon-pattern wooden sign, looking at the meaning of the words on it, it can be seen that he was very focused.

For a child of a few years old, his concentration is so terrifying, he is indeed a child prodigy.

Li Ming withdrew his gaze, and just about to invite Fang's father into the pavilion, he went in by himself.

After entering, Fang's father began to look at the things in the pavilion, and soon noticed a bowl on the table, his eyes lit up, and he picked up the bowl with only a gap.

Squinting his eyes, looking like a money fan, he looked at the bowl carefully.

Li Ming took a deep breath, is Fang's father's eyes so vicious? You can see the extraordinaryness of the Wuliang bowl at a glance.

What kind of broken bowl is this? You should feed it to the dog. You can't put the bowl for the dog on the table. Fang's father looked at Li Ming and said, It's easy to get sick if you mix them together. Remember to be careful.

This is not for dogs. Li Ming said.

That's good. Fang's father breathed a sigh of relief, put down the bowl, looked at Li Ming solemnly again, and said, Remember, don't mix dog food bowls with human bowls, it's easy to get sick.

Um.

Li Ming nodded, he is not a fool, how could he mix dog bowls and human bowls together.

Besides, this is an infinite bowl, a powerful magic weapon that can project the heavens.

It's broken, but useful.

Seeing that Fang's father put down the bowl and continued to look at other things, as if there was a way to make him quiet for a while, he hurriedly lit the incense burner on the coffee table that had not been used for a long time.

Smoke curled from the incense burner.

The aroma in this incense burner has the effect of calming the mind, soon Father Fang felt drowsy, sat on the chair and dozed off, and soon fell asleep.

Li Mingcai breathed a sigh of relief, it was a very wise choice for Fang's father to calm down.

He walked out of the pavilion and came to the corridor, where he saw Fang Zhongyong sitting on the ground, staring at the dragon-patterned wooden sign in his hand to study, not far away was a black dog lying on the ground.

The black dog drooped its ears and stared at Fang Zhongyong, his eyes were full of doubts, as if he couldn't see through the child.

Li Ming just wanted to go up and talk to Fang Zhongyong, but when he saw him fall back in fright, his face turned pale.

Because the words displayed on the wooden sign jumped suddenly, and he had studied it well, but he was shocked, and the wooden sign in his hand was thrown out by him.

Li Ming stepped forward to pick up the dragon-patterned wooden sign, and the number displayed was 23.

I didn't scare you. Li Ming walked up to the child and said.

It's okay. Fang Zhongyong wiped off the sweat from his forehead and regained his composure.

Can you guess what this is? Li Ming pointed to the number on the dragon pattern wooden sign.

No. Fang Zhongyong shook his head, stared into Li Ming's eyes, and said: There are two words displayed on the wooden sign, one word does not move, and the other word changes, a bit like knotted characters, I want to ask about the moving words Is it bigger or smaller.

It's getting smaller. Li Ming replied, from the number 24 to 23, it is naturally getting smaller.

Fang Zhongyong said: Then I should be able to guess what happened. It should be a timekeeping device, similar to a sundial.

Li Ming stretched out his hand and pinched the child's chubby face, saying, It's really smart.

Fang Zhongyong pushed Li Ming's hand away with a look of disgust, blinked his eyes, and said: I have never seen such a timekeeping thing, who are you?

Li Ming smiled: Guess?

Are you a saint like Confucius?

Why do you say that? Li Ming looked at him.

It feels, and your temperament, there is a feeling of detachment, you are definitely not an ordinary person.

I am indeed not an ordinary person, I am a saint. Li Ming looked at him, Do you believe it?

Li Ming intends to fool this child, after all, he said that he is a saint, better than a fairy, whether it is Fang's father or Fang Zhongyong, in their eyes, the saint is the most powerful.

He intends to fool them as a saint.

Fang Zhongyong smiled and said: How can a saint say that he is a saint?

Didn't your father always say that you are a saint? Li Ming teased.

I, this, this... Fang Zhongyong blushed, he was so ashamed, but there was still nothing to do, it was his father who said it, not him.

He quickly changed the subject, not wanting to mention this, and said, Can you tell me about the words on the wooden sign?

Do you like reading? Li Ming asked.

En. Fang Zhongyong nodded.

Then why didn't you study at such a young age, and walked around with your father all day?

My father said that I don't need to study. Reading is something that only fools can do. I am a child prodigy and I don't need to study.

Do you believe what your father says? Li Ming asked, Have you ever thought that what your father said is wrong?

Fang Zhongyong shook his head, never thought about it.

Li Ming looked at him, presumably Fang Zhongyong himself was ignorant, but he was smarter than others and still in the stage of enlightenment, even a child prodigy could easily be led astray by his father.

You're smart, but you have to learn to resist. If your father doesn't let you study, you try to resist him.

I want to be a rebellious son? Fang Zhongyong looked at Li Ming, I don't want to be a rebellious son whose spine is poked.

Scholar's business, how can you say it's a rebellious son? Li Ming couldn't help laughing as he flicked his forehead.

Fang Zhongyong still shook his head, he did not dare to disobey his father.

Li Ming said: If you have been led away by your father, do you know what will happen to you?

Fang Zhongyong shook his head.

Li Mingdao: You can write poems at the age of five, 'there is a considerable person in both literature and science'; at the age of twelve or thirteen, you can't be called the news of the past; at the age of twenty, you're like everyone else.

Hearing this, Fang Zhongyong's eyes widened, their eyes were shining brightly, and then dimmed again, because he didn't quite believe it.

Are you bluffing me?

Do you think I'm bluffing you? Li Ming looked at him and said, I'm a saint, how could I bluff you, I've seen through your future.

How is it possible? Fang Zhongyong was shocked, his big eyes were full of doubts.

Do you know why you came to me?

do not know.

That's because I'm a saint, and I'm here to give you advice. If your father persists in his obsession, and you continue like this, you will eventually disappear from the crowd. I can't bear to see a good child prodigy fall, so I brought you here on purpose. , alert you.

Really? Fang Zhongyong was dubious.

He gradually began to believe that, after all, he was still a child and could be easily fooled.

Li Ming secretly smiled in his heart, just as he continued to fool Fang Zhongyong deeply.

Suddenly, a heavy and angry voice came from behind.

Nonsense.