Chapter 1551

Even if it's easy for Tang Feng to say, but Rao is a little girl who is so familiar with Daowen. She can't wait to accept so many new things all at once. But even so, she is happy in it. She doesn't show any disgust. In her eyes, she can't wait to learn more.

She has put all her thoughts on Feixue, and has no time to take care of Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia.

She also knows that there is no danger in her manor, so she can devote herself to it.

Lin Mengjia looked at the little girl for a long time, but also put down her heart. After a sigh of relief, her face was a bit envious. She said in a quiet way: "now that Yao Yao has flying snow, it seems that everything in the memory card can be transferred to the computer. Many things that are difficult to touch can be easily understood."

Lin Mengjia has long thought that Tang Feng would come into contact with the things he met in his practice. In the process of contact, he would have to learn a lot of knowledge that she had never thought about before.

Although this made Lin Mengjia look forward to it, she was also uneasy. She was afraid that those things would be too difficult for her to learn.

After all, in the process of learning Daowen, Lin Mengjia already felt quite miserable. Even for a while, she fell behind the little girl and Zhou Wan. It was Tang Feng who explained to her alone that she managed to keep up.

Now, seeing that Feixue can directly transfer what she has mastered to the little girl, in this way, the little girl can save a lot of time and effort, which makes her envious.

Tang Feng feels funny when he hears it. This description is very interesting, and it's also very appropriate. Yes, Feixue is like a memory card, and the little girl can receive the content in the memory card. If Feixue wants the little girl to know something, she will send the content to her.

However, in fact, the little girl is not so relaxed. She is not like a computer. After receiving the message, she can save it. Instead, she has to identify and analyze it through her own brain and transform it into her own knowledge.

The little girl has not yet reached the stage of being proficient in Daowen. She can't be like Tang Feng. As long as she sees and hears it, she can never forget it immediately. Her reaction speed is also quite fast. It takes a certain amount of time to transform this knowledge.

This process, compared with ordinary people, is much shorter, and the little girl has obviously got fun in this process. She frowns slightly for a moment, stretches out on the other side, looks puzzled for a while, suddenly realizes and nods slightly.

The expression on her face is constantly changing, and the corners of her mouth are sometimes drawn into a straight line, and sometimes curved out of a radian. Looking at such wonderful changes, Tang Feng can't help laughing.

He stood up and waved to Lin Mengjia, asking her not to disturb the little girl. They walked a little farther along the roof fence. Standing on this side, they could see that Dabai was lying on the ground lazily on the lawn not far away, stretching his limbs, which was very comfortable.

From the direction of Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia, we can see that Dabai's huge body is like a pile of snow on the ground. It's very interesting.

After hearing the sound from the rooftop, Dabai kept his lazy posture and looked towards the roof. It was clear that at the moment, there was no one else in the manor except himself, and he didn't care much about the sound. When he saw Tangfeng on the rooftop, he gave a low cry in his direction.

Now in the dead of night, Dabai doesn't dare to cry too loud, so as not to disturb other people's rest. With its low voice, from the direction of the fruit tree in the backyard, there are two shadows, one is white, the other is a little dark, obviously is small gray and peach.

The two little monkeys rushed to this side quickly, and then saw that Dabai was shouting at Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia. They slowed down, raised their heads, and looked at them. Then they ran to this side from front to back. They easily climbed up the outer wall of the building and jumped to their feet.

They both looked up at Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia with big black eyes.

Lin Mengjia could not help laughing at their lovely appearance and said to Tang Feng, "what are they doing?"

Tang Feng made a gesture to Xiaohui, Xiaohui is a lunge, jumped to his shoulder, "squeak" called twice.

Tang Feng nodded and said to Lin Mengjia, "during the day, they went to Daqingshan and said they saw something. In the afternoon, they didn't have time to tell me. They just remembered."

In the afternoon, when Tang Feng saw them, they were still worried about the Dragon Spirit in the manor. Of course, they had no time to care too much, and they didn't care to tell Tang Feng what they saw.

"What's in the mountains?" Lin Mengjia's curiosity was immediately raised.

Tang Feng looked at the little girl, and between her and Feixue, there was still a "storage conversion". Looking at him, he turned his head and said to Lin Mengjia, "it says that there are spiritual veins on the mountain."

"Spirit pulse?" For this term, Lin Mengjia seems a little confused.

"Do you know the dragon vein?"

Tang Feng did not answer directly, but asked Lin Mengjia.

Lin Mengjia immediately nodded.

Longmai and other things, even if you haven't seen it, you've heard about it. Longmai is a geomantic saying. It refers to the land vein that is like a dragon, flying like a demon, and showing the pass. The land vein is marked by the direction of mountains and rivers. Therefore, Fengshui experts call it Longmai, which is the atmosphere of walking with mountains and rivers.

In Huaxia, the terrain is changeable. In many places, there are undulating mountains. From a distance, these mountains look like a dragon, so they are called "dragon veins".

The most famous dragon vein in China is Kunlun.

It is said that the dragon of Kunlun is the ancestor of all the Chinese dragons. It is also the root of all the dragons. All the Dragon veins in China originated from Kunlun and other places.