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Chapter 2 Design

Time is the most elusive and irresistible.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The business of Gujia is getting better and better, and has become the number one fur product supplier in Huoyun City.

This is the small garden in the backyard of the Gu family. Tongtian sat quietly in the pavilion, staring straight at a rose, and remained motionless for a long time, like a stone man.

The Gu family has long been accustomed to such a situation and regards him as a half fool.

An invisible wind rippled around him, causing the flowers around the pavilion to sway slowly. Tongtian also blinked his eyes and smiled.

"Level 8 peak!"

Tongtian stood up, moved his body and sootheed his blood.

I walked to the pavilion and looked up at the sky with my hands behind my back. I looked like a deep wise man, but the three-year-old child looked quite awkward.

The ninth level of martial arts and the ninth level of meditation masters are divided into the introductory stages of the two cultivation systems.

In three years, Tongtian's mind power reached the peak of level 8 and became a level 8 mind master. No one believed him when he said it, let alone he was only a three-year-old child now.

But for Tongtian, this speed is too slow.

"If I hadn't used my mind to warm the body, regulate qi and blood, promote the growth of the body, and lay a solid foundation, I would have been able to impact the mind to block the mind now."

Who can tell the sky? Naturally, I know what the key to cultivation is. "The way of cultivation and the way of seeking the Tao cannot be fast, urgent, and even more so, the key is stability and solid."

"Stable practice and solid foundation are essential qualities for exploring the great way!"

Tongtian walked out of the pavilion and returned to his house. When he was one year old, he asked to be alone. Gu Yunfei loved this unique grandson very much. He naturally agreed to whatever he wanted, even the opposition of Gu Xuankong and his wife was useless.

Close the door, he walked to the desk, his feet off the ground, and landed lightly on the seat. At the same time, a stack of white paper floated in front of him, his hair was raised, and the kettle on the side opened the lid, and automatically filled a cup of tea.

If others see such movement, they will definitely exclaim.

The chanting master can fly at level seven, but he can only control one object or control multiple items, but he can only move in a unified manner and cannot do his own things unless he has special talents, such as being able to control two items with one mind and two things to make different actions.

However, this is more than just one mind and two uses?

"Although I have memories of the past, everything has to start from scratch, divide my mind and use these little tricks that are not considered supernatural. It's really troublesome, I think about the beginning..."

He laughed at himself, Tongtian shook his head, thinking about the past, one thought looked at the heavens, and one thought divided into billions, but that was the past.

Mind power is a subtle force, which is related to the origin and cannot be careless. Even if he knows how to differentiate mind power, he still needs to practice little by little to make the mind power form a mark, which is considered successful.

Knowing and doing are completely different things.

"It's time for three years old!"

The sky showed a strange look, and the brush automatically wandered, with ant-like handwriting written on the white paper. In a short while, a piece of white paper was written densely.

This is a subtle manipulation.

"It's done, this is my first contribution to the Gu family. Of course, it also gives me a basis for my cultivation!"

Tongtian's eyes flashed, and the white paper transformed rapidly, turning yellow in an instant, as if it had been baptized for decades, and even the handwriting on it was subtle blurred.

Fold the paper, use some tricks again, collect it, and Tongtian walked out of the room.

Gu Yunfei's room was not far from this place, and in a short while, Tongtian came to the door.

"Xiaotian is here, come in quickly."

The old man's voice sounded in the room.

Squeak...!

When he pushed open the door, Tongtian's mouth opened, showing an innocent smile, and said sweetly: "Grandpa, you are practicing calligraphy again. You have written so well, why are you still practicing?"

"Practice calligraphy and calm your mind and cultivate your nature. You will know when you grow up!" The ancient old man put down the bronze brush and picked up Tongtian, "Xiaotian, do you miss grandpa?"

"I thought about it!" Tongtian said obediently.

The old man laughed, "How good, do you want grandpa to accompany you on the street? Buy you a few skewers of candied haws? Candy man? Grilled skewers? Grandpa tells you that the streets outside are very interesting, and there are juggling, storytelling, and a lot of delicious food. How about Xiaotian, grandpa accompany you to play?"

Tongtian curled his lips, "Those are all children's things!"

Old Master Gu rolled his eyes and completely lost his temper. He still remembered that more than a year ago, he was walking out with this grandson and wanted to change his temperament when he was stuck at home and practiced writing while reading. However, his grandson kept urging him to go home quickly.

Ask him why?

Tongtian replied at the time: I am a little adult, how can I play like a child? It's too bad.

Since then, the old man has never forced himself, at most he can just be funny.

"You guy is so boring. You are only three years old now. Wouldn't you become an old peddler or a stone man when you grow up?"

The old man was also quite helpless.

"Hmph, I have ambitions higher than the sky and my heart wider than the sea. How can I waste my time? Besides, I have only read most of the books in the study, and there are still many of them that have not been finished!"

Tongtian clenched his fists and said loudly.

"I have been in most of my life, and I haven't even watched one tenth!" Old Master Gu muttered, "Little **." Even though he said this, he was happy in his heart.

"Grandpa, pour me a cup of tea, I'm ready to read."

Tongtian got out of the old man's arms, walked towards the bookshelf as usual, and said at the same time.

The old man shook his head and laughed. He picked up the teapot and found that the water inside was cold. He stood up and walked out of the house, "I'll go change to a new pot."

Watching grandpa walk out, Tongtian bent his mouth and walked straight to the corner of the bookshelf, pulling out the book with some dusty cover, yellowed cover and a bit of ragged.

He opened a page casually and put the prepared paper in. At the same time, his eyes flashed, and he closed the book. He found a rag and wiped away the dust from the book.

After a while, the old man walked in slowly, "Xiaotian, what book is reading? It's so fascinating!"

"Grandpa, I discovered a secret, a big secret!"

Tongtian's face was extremely serious.

"Big Secret?"

Old Master Gu was shocked. Did he know that this grandson's temperament is, although he is only three years old, but he is more stable than an adult. The big secret he told from him would never be small. He immediately put down the teapot and walked over.
Chapter completed!
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