In Qingshui Town, it is as barren as ever, but there is a little more light in the eyebrows and eyes of the children in the town.

Xiaoer Weiqing walked to the private school, looked at the blind gentleman and said, "Sir, I still can't remember yesterday's poetry book." ”

Mr. Blind smiled and said, "It's okay, today, I'll teach you again." ”

Wei Qing asked, "Sir, what if we can't remember the contents of the book for the rest of our lives?"

Mr. Blind paused for a moment and said, "If you can't teach for a day, then you will teach for a day, if you can't teach for a year, then you can always remember a few words, right?"

Blind Mr. Liu Qingyang looked up at the sky, from the day he taught, he was faintly aware that above the sky, the sky was faintly powerful.

On the second day, it was just one or two sentences: "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang" and no one remembered.

In the town, it's all like this, but I remember that Liu Qingyang said something, but I don't know what he said.

Such a strange scene made Liu Qingyang set off his aggressive heart.

If so, Liu Qingyang has been teaching in Qingshui Town for three years, and has become a blind gentleman respected by everyone, and the mayor of the town often says: "Mr. is a great good man, although the children in our town are stupid and can't learn Mr.'s articles, but they can still understand Mr.'s wisdom." ”

Liu Qingyang has a great prestige in this Qingshui Town, he is a scoundrel in ten miles and eight townships, and he never insults him.

Liu Qingyang looked at the twenty or thirty children who appeared in the private school on time.

Liu Qingyang asked, as before: "I talked about it yesterday, do you remember?"

Twenty or thirty children shook their heads together and said, "I don't remember." ”

Liu Qingyang said: "Okay, then today, Mr. will tell you about "Hundred Family Names" again. As the so-called, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang, Feng Chen, Chuwei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang, ......"

After reading "Hundred Family Names", Liu Qingyang said: "Mr. taught you this "Hundred Family Names", you must remember it well and not forget it. If one day in the future, you pronounce someone else's name incorrectly. It is a great disrespect for people, you must know, everything in the world is general, there is no high or low, respect for people, start with the surname, remember, remember. Even if you wait for the future to become that wealthy gentleman, you can't have the idea of being noble and cheap. ”

Xiao Er Gao asked detachedly: "Sir, we can't remember what you say every day, why do you still talk about it?"

Liu Qingyang smiled: "You can't remember every day, why do you still come?"

Gao Alien scratched his head and said, "The mayor asked us to come, saying that we can learn the truth by following Mr., and we can make Qingshui Town live a better life in the future." ”

Liu Qingyang smiled and nodded, but did not speak.

The other children also asked, "Sir, you haven't said yet, why do you want to tell us books?" ”

Without waiting for Liu Qingyang to speak, a scholar in a gray robe came in outside the door, and the man also asked with a smile: "Yes, why do you want to talk about it?"

Liu Qingyang arched his hand and said: "Reading may become a ladder for these children to climb to the sky, seeing these children so studious, how can I give it up?"

The scholar sighed and said, "Can you take a step to speak?"

Liu Qingyang came out of this private school with the scholar, and the scholar said: "The contemptible Liu Mengyun is a teacher who is a teacher a hundred miles away, and every five years, I will come here to see the situation in this Qingshui Town." Unexpectedly, when I entered, I saw Mr. here. I heard that Mr., who has been teaching here for three years, has never been tired, and is admired and admired!"

Liu Qingyang waved his hand and said: "Mr. thinks he knows the situation in Qingshui Town, I don't know if he knows the way to crack it for so many years? ”

Liu Mengyun was stunned for a moment and said, "You're not a scholar?"

Liu Qingyang said with a smile: "I'm a sword cultivator, but what's the matter if I'm a scholar or not? It's just that I ask for a great avenue to lead to the sky, you scholars can cross people, monks and cross people, and I can't do sword cultivation?"

Liu Mengyun sighed and said, "That's right, that's right." It's just that Mr. didn't know that Zhong Ling was handsome in Qingshui Town, but three hundred years ago, a Xiucai absorbed the talent of Qingshui Town here, and since then, Qingshui Town has been suppressed by this Heavenly Dao, and there can no longer be a scholar. I came here in the past few years to ask for a good fortune and give Qingshui Town a chance to live. ”

Liu Qingyang frowned and said, "That Xiucai, now dead?"

Liu Mengyun sighed: "Where did Xiucai die? He spread the way of heaven on the road to the west of the Great Wilderness, and naturally had the blessing of the way of heaven, and he had already become a generation of sages, and he flew up by relying on Confucianism. Now in the city of Nashulan, preaching the scriptures and preaching the Fa, there are countless disciples. ”

I don't know when, the mayor also appeared here, and the mayor sighed and said: "Yes, that person's name is Chen Qingshui, and he is a famous talent in this Qingshui Town." It's a pity that his luck is too strong, which washed away the talent of Qingshui Town, and Qingshui Town ended up like this. He'd been here a few times, but he still didn't know how to crack the Infinite Heavens. ”

Liu Qingyang shook his head, he naturally didn't understand this kind of luck metaphysics, but the infinite heavenly power was clearly felt.

Perhaps, the problem of Qingshui Town will be found from Chen Qingshui's body.

Immediately, Liu Qingyang said: "Mr. Liu, have you ever known that Chen Qingshui?"

Liu Mengyun said: "I am the disciple of Mr. Chen Qingshui, and this time I came, it is also my family's first life that I came, and I came to see Qingshui Town, there is a turning point." ”

Liu Qingyang sighed and said, "I don't know if Mr. is willing to show me?"

Liu Mengyun smiled bitterly: "Naturally, my husband has always welcomed visitors from all over the world, if you hear that Mr. is in Qingshui Town, a teaching is three years, and the smile will naturally be corresponding." ”

Liu Qingyang turned his head to look at the mayor again, and said: "I am afraid that going to Shulan City this time is not a day's work, these days, I am afraid that the children will have no books to read." ”

Mayor Marew smiled, "It's fine. Anyway, if you read it, you will forget that if Mr. goes to Nashulan City first, if he asks for a road for Qingshui Town, then the old man and the townspeople of Qingshui Town are grateful. ”

Liu Qingyang returned to the private school, dismissed the children, and carefully closed the door of the private school, and then followed Liu Mengyun to Nashulan City.

Shulan City is more than 100 miles away from here, but although Liu Qingyang's realm has fallen, he has not climbed the way, but the origin of the evil ghost mother is gushing with endless power that day, so it is not difficult for this Liu Qingyang, soaring clouds and mist, and walking with a sword.

Although the Great Wilderness West Meridian Road is in Xiliang, it is only located in the westernmost place, and the sword cultivator is a loner, so this Liu Mengyun is also the first time to see a sword immortal.

Seeing this Liu Qingyang but holding a wooden sword, it was the flying of the sword, and he immediately exclaimed.

Liu Qingyang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Mengyun, and the two of them took this sword light to the sky.

Liu Qingyang asked, "Mr. Qing Shui, what kind of person is you?"

Liu Mengyun pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Qing Shui naturally has a real academic question, is courteous and kind. It's just because of Qingshui Town, and the brows are not stretched all year round. Therefore, Mr. Qing Shui also has a nickname in Shulan City, called Chen Buzhan. Shulan is humane in the city, there is a stone in the world, and Mr. knows five buckets. If you are confused in your heart, you have not seen it. ”

Liu Mengyun thought for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Qing Shui is in the peach forest on weekdays, the peach forest is huge, and every time Mr. gives a lecture, there are three thousand disciples watching. In order to see the honor of Mr., the disciples even built a pulpit, and in the peach forest, Mr. Qing Shui sat on it to give lectures. On weekdays, Mr. likes to talk about Confucianism, benevolence, righteousness and etiquette. Therefore, Mr. disciple, the etiquette is extremely important. ”

"There are many interesting things about the gentleman, and one of the most famous is the argument with the lord of Nashulan. In Shulan City, there was a girl whose parents died, and she was sold by her uncle to a wealthy merchant during the period of filial piety. The girl was only twelve or thirteen years old, but the rich merchant was already fifty or sixty years old, and on the wedding night, the girl resisted and accidentally stabbed the rich merchant to death with scissors. According to the law of Shulan City, the murder of his husband should be punished by Ling Chi. ”

But the gentleman went alone to argue for the girl. Mr. said that according to the law of Shulan City, during the period of filial piety for parents, they are not allowed to get married. His uncle's practice was naturally illegal, so the girl and the rich merchant could not be considered married. Since it is not considered a marriage, then the behavior of a rich businessman is a traitor to a woman, and he is innocent of death, so how can he be guilty of murdering his husband? This general statement won the appreciation of the people of Shulan City, and the lord of Shulan City pardoned the girl. ”

"Another thing is that the city of Shulan was originally a land of famine, and there was a great drought, and it was difficult for people to make a living. Mr. led the people of Shulan City out of the city, and pointed to the leylines outside the city to let the people of Shulan City dig down. The prestige of the gentleman is extremely high, and the people in Shulan City naturally listen to the words of the gentleman and dig down, and the spring water gushes out. The gentleman pointed to more than a dozen leylines in a row, and the spring water continued to gush out, and the famine in Shulan City was solved. Now in Shulan City, everyone is well fed, and Mr. has a share of the credit. ”

"Another ......" Speaking of Mr. Qing Shui, Liu Mengyun talked endlessly, and talked straight for five or six hours, if it weren't for the clouds and sky, the wind was too fierce, I was afraid that Liu Mengyun would continue to talk.

After this gust of wind, Liu Mengyun noticed a burst of abdominal pain, and stopped speaking.

Liu Qingyang smiled slightly, and a law decision was made, which eliminated Liu Mengyun's abdominal pain.

But being blown by the wind, Liu Mengyun didn't dare to continue.

However, Liu Qingyang realized that this Mr. Qing Shui was not an ordinary person, he really knew astronomy and geography, and he was naturally much more knowledgeable than gentlemen like Liu Qingyang, who became a monk halfway.

It's just that Liu Qingyang is also a little prejudiced, although the Confucian is respectable, he is only a scholar, compared to people like him who have really seen life and death, and people who have gone through the catastrophe, there is still a deviation.

However, Liu Qingyang will not show it, but after listening to these stories, he is even more curious, what kind of character this Mr. Qing Shui is.