The words were loud, the teacher who had opinions on Yang Pan before was no longer silent, no one could save people like Yang Pan, and more importantly, Li Yugang's announcement at this time was to show his attitude.

Xiao Wang was the first to applaud, and the others could only echo, and from this moment on, Yang Pan's position was decided. Yang Pan didn't speak, everyone wants to climb up and do the same, in the end, the key is to shut up everyone, why not. I thought this matter would end here, but I didn't expect Li Yugang to simply give a speech on the spot, telling about the advantages of their school, especially the humanistic feelings and teachers are very strong, and finally he took Yang Pan's hand, "The most important thing is that everyone has seen it, that is, teacher morality, although Teacher Yang is young but has a fiery heart, this is also the purpose of our school, as long as the children who come to our school, they will enjoy this pure care......"

Li Yugang's speech was really touching, but Yang Pan felt that it was too ridiculous, he dared to go into the water with some special ability, otherwise if these children fell into the knife mountain, he would naturally not dare to risk his own life to save him. The villagers worshiped Yang Pan like a god, and Li Yugang invited everyone to dinner in the evening, and Xu Jingjing was also invited.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone drank high, Yang Pan used the method of drawing water to dissolve the strength of the wine and sent Xu Jingjing back, although the two of them were side by side along the way, they didn't say much until they arrived at her door, and she whispered sorry, "It's embarrassing for you during the day, those relatives just like to worry about idleness, Teacher Yang, don't take it to heart." "Hehe, I thought it was something, if you don't say I forgot about it. "Be careful when you don't go back, you've drunk a lot." ”

Yang Pan bowed his head gently, his refreshing short hair fluttered in the night breeze, and his eyes as bright as stars reflected a beautiful figure, and finally Xu Jing entered the house silently, and suddenly turned around and chuckled, "You go first, I'll look at you." Yang Pan smiled secretly, stepped on the battery car and waved goodbye, until he suddenly looked back and found that Xu Jingjing was still staring at himself in the dim light, and at that moment there was a strange fluctuation in his heart.

...... After serving as the deputy head of the grade, things have also changed, and he almost forgot his identity in his busy work, until the golden light of the dragon king Ao Ri was revealed in front of him again, and he suddenly woke up and went to rain again. This time it is a relatively remote county seat, Fuchen County, in the north of Loess County. I took a fake taxi and went to which county seat, and found a high place to cast a spell to spread the rain, the sky thundered and flashed, and the clouds rolled, and the heavy rain poured down in the irritable thunder, looking at the cheering villagers Yang Pan smiled.

was about to leave, but unexpectedly, a person jumped out from behind the big tree on the side of the road, this person was more than half a hundred years old, with green hair, wearing a Qiankun robe and white boots, holding a gossip plate and carrying a money sword. Yang Pan felt that this person was extraordinary at first sight, and when he saw that his eyebrows were green and golden, he secretly said that he must be a master of cultivation. "Daoyou has great powers. The old Taoist stepped forward, and Yang Pan hurriedly returned the salute, "Little Taoism, can it really enter your eyes?"

"Hehe, the Tao is friendly and makes the magic power of clouds and rain benefit the people, and the poor road is not enough. I don't know where the friend inherits?" asked the teacher, Yang Pan touched his nose, "My master is a scattered person, if I don't have permission, I don't dare to mention his old man's name." Yang Pan wittily played Tai Chi, the latter laughed and said that it was understandable, when he was young, he circled around him and showed hesitation, Yang Pan knew that something was wrong when he saw his appearance, but he had to go back to class and did not dare to delay the time, so he said goodbye and left, but the old Taoist followed with a gossip plate, "Daoist friends stay, there is a reluctant invitation below." ”

Interesting, the speech is crepe. Yang Pan asked him what was going on, and the old Taoist thought about it again and again, "There is a mountain village not far from here, there is no rain all year round, and the villagers are in distress. Yang Pan plucked out his ears and said that he didn't hear clearly, and the old Tao repeated what he had just said in a sloppy manner. Now I understand, is it to let him do the clouds and rain without permission! Great, without the permission of the Dragon King, what should I do if the sky thunders?

"No, I can't. The two words refused without mercy, and the old Taoist once again lifted his robe and followed the words sincerely, "Fellow Daoist, what the poor Dao said is true, and the people on that side are miserable and ask Daoyou to cast a spell to save them." "You're also a Taoist priest, why don't you use your magical powers yourself, why do you want me to do it." Yang Pan was very depressed, looking at his outfit and bluffing, could it be that he was a fake Taoist? The old Taoist smiled bitterly, "It's not that the poor Dao is unwilling to help, it's really in the shallow and short mana of the lower wisdom, and the mana is limited, and he has only known how to catch demons and exorcise ghosts for more than 30 years, and he doesn't know how to do clouds and rain...... Hey, fellow Daoists, please listen to the words of the poor Dao to save the Li people. ”

Yang Pan is about to burst into foul language, damn, how can this old Taoist be as old as a fart worm endlessly, saying that if you can't cast spells, you can't cast spells, who is the damnation?" "Fellow Daoist, there has been no rain in that mountain village for three years, if you go out of the mountain and find another place to live, it will be difficult for the world to integrate, look at Daoist friends......"

"Sir, let me ask you about your mentorship. Yang Pan interrupted him, and when the old Taoist heard this, he immediately brushed his green beard and said, "The poor Dao Zhenyang Mountain Miaoyu is also." "People from Zhenyang Mountain? Yang Pan was secretly frightened, now this is the third time I have heard of this sect, Zhenyang Mountain is a famous sect, how can a famous sect not understand the magic power of clouds and rain, there must be something greasy in this.

Yang Pan didn't believe it, the old Taoist was about to cry, "Daoist friend wow, the Buddha said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if a Taoist friend is willing to cast a spell, he has saved a hundred lives, this is not only a seventh-level floating slaughter, it is simply ...... It's a seven-hundred-level floating slaughter. "Heh, the old man is good at arithmetic, but you are a Taoist priest, why do you believe in Buddhism instead of Sanqing?" the old Taoist sneered, "The Buddha and the Tao depend on each other, the Buddha is the Tao, and the Buddha is the Tao...... "Don't talk about it." ”

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist don't take a step!" ...... Yang Pan was going crazy in a day's time, this old Taoist priest was buzzing around his ears like a fly, eager to strangle him, but in the end he didn't dare to make a move, it is estimated that he couldn't beat this old guy, squatting on the road and holding his head and asking him what he wanted to do, "I told you that you can't make a move, it is against the will of God to make a move, I want to be thundered by the sky, do you understand?"

"Of course I understand the poor way, but my life wish for cultivators should be to subdue demons and eliminate demons and save sentient beings, how can I ignore all sentient beings for my own safety, the Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Here we go again!" ”

"Daoyou, this is a blessing, a blessing, look at the Daoyou's bones are clear and the eyebrows are beautiful, he is a person who has entered the world to practice, and your master is not a Venerable person in my sect but a scattered immortal in the world, you must be able to marry a wife and have children, and now you have accumulated good fortune in the future, why not be a descendant of Mengyin." ”

Hey, this old Taoist priest finally talked about the well-being of Taoism, Yang Pan looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought, and finally slapped his thigh, "That's it, I'll go with you to take a look, but if you find out that you fooled me, hehe, don't blame me for going to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue you Zhenyangshan is a liar." "Okay, good, it's all according to what Daoyou said. The old Daole was broken, and asked Yang Pan when he would leave, and it happened that the bus passed by and dragged him onto the bus. After an hour to get off the car in the mountains, Yang Pan couldn't see the village left and right, so he asked him where the village was. ”

"Your poems are really fresh and refined...... Wait!" Still want to climb the mountain? Looking at the endless foothills of Yang Pan's eyes dizzy, Ma Dan was really fooled. "Yes, if the road is not blocked, the mountain people can come and go freely and will not worry about the water source. The old Taoist priest was reasonable, Yang Pan crossed his waist and asked him if it was impossible, "The road has been blocked for three years and it hasn't rained, how did they survive, you lied to the ghost." "It's a long story, let's talk about it on the road. Lao Dao was very shameless, and seeing that Yang Pan refused to go, he forcibly dragged him onto the winding mountain road.

Originally, Yang Pan felt that his perennial swimming body was very good, but he didn't expect that he was tired and had a sore back after walking not far away, but the old Taoist priest of Zhenyang Mountain walked the foothills like walking on the ground, and his jaw dropped to the ground, and he couldn't see that the old guy was skinny and strong, and he couldn't help but start to look at him with admiration.

Walking all the way and resting all the way, I don't know where the mountain village he is talking about is. At night, he couldn't hurry, so he lit a campfire in the open field in the mountains to rest, and Lao Dao brought a baked cake with him, and he almost didn't break his front teeth. "Are you so powerful, can you go and get some game to eat?" Yang Pan hugged the water hyacinth and poured it violently, and rolled his eyes at the light choking on the dry baked cake. Lao Dao meditated and frowned, "No, the beasts in the mountains all have spirituality, and if they hurt their lives for no reason, it will hurt the heavens and the peace." ”

"Those who have spirits are all monsters, why don't you kill them?" Yang Pan asked rhetorically, and the old Taoist immediately glared after hearing this, "Fellow Daoist, your thinking is very dangerous, there are spirits and lives are sentient beings, and there are spirits that hurt lives are demons." "Faint to death, let him go and get some game to treat the Five Organs Temple, this guy started to preach, Yang Pan lay down and pretended to sleep, but the old Taoist priest was still chattering and made him want to plug his mouth with socks. The first time I spent the night in the mountains and wilderness, I felt good, but the dry baked cakes were not digested in the stomach and it was very uncomfortable, and when the urine was thick, I got up and saw the moon and stars in the sky, and when I reached the mountain stream, I unfastened my belt and was about to open the floodgates, but I didn't expect that the trees that were blowing suddenly in the overcast wind were rattling, and the bonfires of the stars were also blown out by the wind. Yang Pan looked back and saw that the old Taoist was still meditating and sleeping, and it was interesting to have a white beard floating around. I was thinking about whether to wake him up and release the water, when I saw a miserable white face hanging under the tree branches in the dense forest over there, and the body wrapped in white cloth was swinging in the wind.

Yang Pan was so frightened that a layer of white sweat broke out on his back, and he wanted to call Lao Dao but found that the voice was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, and when he looked at it again, the thing fell into the grass with a bang, and the dense grass was all gone, and when he was stunned, a face suddenly poked out.

Yang Pan was dumbfounded, the thing floated to the road and approached this side without touching its feet, its black hair and white cloth on its body dancing wildly in the wind, its ghostly face hung white eyes, and it stuck out its long tongue and smiled darkly. Yang Pan hurriedly grabbed the thunder light, Rao was still trembling after seeing the ghost baby and the corpse king, this situation was too absurd, I didn't expect to meet ghosts and demons at night in the mountains and forests.

That thing floated to the side of the bonfire, and actually ignored the old way, as if he didn't notice him, and after a while, he screamed and pounced, Yang Pan was frightened by the sharp scream, and his hair stood upside down, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he grabbed the thunder light and punched it over! The speed of that thing was very fast, and he avoided his fist and opened his mouth to bite his head when Yang Pan punched unstoppable, Yang Pan wanted to grit his teeth and no matter how terrifying it was in front of him, he instantly put Lei Fa in the center of his eyebrows and hit the evil ghost is a head hammer, just looking at the thunder flash, the evil ghost didn't expect him to have this hand, and the thunder light pierced through her eyebrows, she flew into the depths of the mountains and forests with a strange scream, and she could vaguely hear the terrifying screams from afar. Yang Pan gasped and couldn't speak, for fear that the thing would turn back again, and at this time, Lao Dao stretched his arms and opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Daoist friends have made such a big move, disturbing people's dreams is really not a gentleman's doing." "Oh yes, this is clearly a joke, he must have woken up just now, but I don't know why the evil ghost didn't see him. Yang Pan puffed out his cheeks and asked him what he meant, why didn't he take a hand, "Have you ask someone to help like this? You can play by yourself, I'll go." ”

"Hehe, Daoyou wants to leave at the moment, but I'm afraid I can't go. Lao Dao smiled and ate the baked cakes, Yang Pan frowned and asked him a few meanings, why can't the road be walked in front, is it difficult to force him?

The pigtails looked innocent, the more Yang Pan looked at it, the more sad he became, he walked up to her and touched her face, "What's your name?" "My name is Yutong, big brother, you are from outside the mountain, is what Brother Xiaoxian said true?" "......" "Big brother, why don't you speak?" "Outside the mountain, outside the mountain......" Yang Pan clenched his fists, his nails pierced into the flesh and skin without noticing, and the depression in his heart was far better than the pain in his body. The girl followed her father away, and when she was carried back, she was still lying on her father's shoulder and staring at Yang Pan, her big black eyes were full of hope. "Damn!" Yang Pan smashed his fist on the old tree, and the dead bark shattered into ashes, and before it could hit the ground, it scattered with the wind. The old Taoist sat on the edge of the well and looked at the old tree, and the figures of an old man and a young man gradually lengthened in the afterglow of the setting sun until they disappeared.

At night, the house flickered candles, and the old man took Xiaoxian to give Yang Pan and Lao Dao the root soup that he didn't know where to pick it up, "Laugh, this is the young shoots that Xiaoxian dug at the foot of the mountain on the periphery, there are no crops here to live, and it is really ashamed to neglect the guests." ”

(End of chapter)