Deng Long led everyone back to Liangshan, settled the brothers who died in battle, and asked Gongsun Sheng to do a ritual to surpass the undead.

No matter what the effect is, whether these brothers who died in battle or not went to reincarnate or not, anyway, the living people feel a lot more comfortable.

gave the brothers who died in the war a bath, changed into new clothes, combed their hair neatly, and put it on a firewood pile, and Deng Long personally lit the fire.

Every time he lit one, Deng Long's heart throbbed, they were all old people who had followed him for more than half a year, that Deng Long didn't know, now he closed his eyes, lying in the raging fire, and was burned into a handful of ashes, Deng Long's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Gongsun Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and the "Mantra of the Past Life" was recited sadly, Lu Zhishen was also a monk, and he also chanted the scriptures with Gongsun Sheng at this time, but no one knew what he was reading.

After the fire, there were only piles of ashes left, Deng Long prevented others from picking up the ashes, and personally held the jars one by one and put the ashes into the jars.

Every time a jar was filled, Deng Long bowed, and more than 200 spies finished cleaning up, which took more than two hours.

No one showed an impatient look, they all gathered around quietly, watching Deng Long pretend to be ashes.

When Deng Long finished installing the last jar, Zong Ze was the first to pick up the jar, and Wang Lun was the second......

More than 200 columbarium altars were picked up by everyone one by one, and Deng Long walked in front with a spirit flag.

"The soul is back!"

Gongsun Sheng cried out sadly, hoping that the brother who died in battle would follow him to the ancestral hall to enjoy the incense.

In the ancestral hall of hundreds of square meters, there were only a few columbariums of Miao Miao, but now there are more than 200 at once, and it is not so desolate.

Taking the three lit incense sticks handed by Gongsun Sheng, Deng Long inserted them in the copper furnace, bowed three times again, and walked out.

Outside, Jin Dajian is holding a chisel and is carving the names of the people who died in battle, and this battle spirit tablet is the list of brothers inside.

On this day, everyone was very bored, and there was no atmosphere of victory at all, until the beginning of the celebration dinner, which was a little better.

There wasn't much to eat at this dinner, and everyone just drank wildly, and in less than half an hour, most of them were drunk.

Zong Ze didn't do anything and didn't say anything. The first large-scale expedition, killing more than 100 top masters, and Liangshan losing 200 people, in Zong Ze's opinion, this was a big victory.

Lu Zhishen was born in the Western Army, and occasionally had skirmishes with the Xixia people, and the rest were all Xinding who had never been on the battlefield, although he had seen blood and killed people before, but no one had seen the real battlefield.

This can only be recovered by the people themselves, and the miracle doctors have no way to treat the heart disease.

In the days that followed, everyone returned to normal, and little changed in the more than twenty leaders.

And those elite soldiers who participated in the battle, but there was an extra spirit that others did not have, Zong Ze said after reading it:

"It's just a few battles before you can become a qualified warrior!"

Only on the battlefield can you train a warrior, this is true!

Liangshan Academy finally opened, and more than 600 students were assigned a set of blue coats, a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and happily sat in the school.

Those gentlemen who were fooled by Zong Ze, on a hot day in early May, wore three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were not afraid of prickly heat.

Deng Long was dressed very casually, with a dark coat and walking shoes, walking and swaying, as if he was drunk.

Those gentlemen had all seen Deng Long, and they just nodded at the moment, and ran to arrange for the students to attend classes.

There was no worship of Confucius, and there was no passionate speech, and under the arrangement of the teachers, the academy began classes directly.

Jiang Jing did not serve in the Liangshan Army, but he lived freely in the academy, there was no risk, and he could get a high salary, and he would be happy with anyone.

There is no Jiang Jing's class today, but Jiang Jing can't sit still at home, so he comes to watch the excitement, and enjoys the refreshing feeling of sweating by the way, because he is also dressed very formally.

Deng Long looked at Jiang Jing, who was sweating profusely and had an elegant smile on his face, it seems that he has not learned from those old masters in the past few days!

Deng Long pulled Jiang Jing out of the academy and said, "Can you take off these skins, if you have a little more time, I'm afraid you will be covered in lice!" ”

Jiang Jing hurriedly took a few steps back, and said vigilantly: "Brother doesn't have to worry about it, little brother is comfortable!" ”

Deng Long rolled his eyes, and said in his heart:, I seem to have done something wrong, Jiang Jing is a good learner of mathematics, but he is also a bandit, can the students he teaches be good?

Deng Long said angrily: "It's up to you whether you can take it off or not, if you smoke me later, I will ask Li Kui to throw you into the water, don't soak for three or five hours, and definitely don't ask you to go ashore." ”

Jiang Jing smiled and quickly pulled off a few layers of skin, okay! Only then did Deng Long see clearly that this guy didn't have the equipment that the old master pretended to be forced, he was good, put on a few layers of underwear, and looked no different from those gentlemen.

Jiang Jing was wearing a thin coat, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Pretending to be Sven, it's so fucking tired!" ”

Deng Long looked at Jiang Jing, who was exposed, shook his head helplessly, took Jiang Jing to his office room, took out a book, and handed it to Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing looked at the contents of the book and was shocked! The weird symbols, neatly arranged, is this the book of heaven?

Deng Long said: "This is a god book I got, on which all the numbers are turned into symbols, and the mathematics is much simpler, you turn to the first page, which is a brief introduction to various symbols."

There are also eleven words at the end, you have to teach the Liangshan account office as soon as possible, so that they can use this kind of number to keep accounts in the future! ”

Jiang Jing looked at this math textbook in shock, and said in disbelief: "Where did my brother get this?" ”

Deng Long's mind turned, and he said incomprehensibly: "The last time I went to Huandao Village, the Nine Heavens Xuannu gave it to me, you have to study hard, and you can't live up to the expectations of the goddess!" ”

Looking at Jiang Jing's solemn and respectful appearance, Deng Long was about to laugh in his heart, Song Jiang's creation, he couldn't let it go!

Jiang Jing held the book in both hands respectfully, and said in a trembling voice: "Even if it was given to my brother by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, that little brother can't accept it!" ”

Deng Long said with a dark face: "I told you to take it, you can take it, where did you get so much nonsense, remember, if there is one, come to my mansion and ask me." Don't, don't know how to pretend to understand! ”

Without waiting for Jiang Jing to speak, Deng Long strode out of the house, ran to the school, and listened to the students reciting the "Three Character Classic", which was particularly good.

Whether it is a mathematics textbook or the "Three Character Classic", it is the knowledge that Deng Long has mastered, and it is not too late to take it out now to strengthen Liangshan's status and strength.

It was only now that Deng Long felt a little more secure, no longer feeling like before, feeling that everything he did was done for others.

After listening to the sound of reading aloud for a while, Deng Long returned home satisfied, and began to develop a great plan with Huayue, saying that Zong Ze urged Deng Long not once or twice. (To be continued.) )