On the third pole of the day, there are more and more people on the martial arts training field, including both teenage youths, there are also young people in their thirties, and even an old man with gray hair in his fifties.

"Hou Sheng, I heard Wang Hua's kid say that you want to teach in the village, is this true?" The question was the white-haired old man, the old man's name was Wang Lun, the previous village chief of Huya Village, and the only old man in the village who was over fifty years old Wang Lun can be said to be the living treasure in the village, he is the most experienced hunter in the village, and he is also the person who has the closest connection with the official figures in Yanggu County, and the current county lieutenant of Yanggu County is Wang Lun's nephew, who is responsible for public security issues in the county, similar to the director of public security in modern society.

"Of course this is true, don't hide it from you, when I was studying in the academy, I was determined to become a teacher in the future, spreading the teachings of the saints, just yesterday I heard the village chief say, the village lacks an enlightenment gentleman, this just gives me a chance to practice, I recommended myself, hunting I am not good at, teaching is indeed possible. "Huya Village is a remote place, although Jingyanggang is very famous, but there are still no scholars who want to come here to suffer, just like the great northwest before the crossing, it is okay to go there to play, to say that there are few people who are willing to teach. Li Yi is the only one who has joined the village in the past 20 years, and the village chief was going to spend a lot of money to invite a teacher to Yanggu County to enlighten the dolls in the village, but he didn't think that Wang Hu would bring back a student from Luochuan College, which was simply a sleepy pillow - just in time, the village chief and Li Yi mentioned enlightenment to Li Yi after joining the village, and Li Yi had been a student for a long time, and he also thought about the addiction of being a teacher, and the two hit it off, so there was the current conversation.

After hearing the affirmative answer from Li Yi's mouth, Wang Lun laughed heartily, it is difficult for people living in modern times to understand the ancients' thirst for knowledge, the dolls in the village are good at farming and hunting, but as soon as they read, they are blind, and they can't read a single big word, and every time they go to Guyang County to sell grain and herb prey, they will suffer some losses.

Wang Lun smiled and patted Li Yi's shoulder, "Hou Sheng, I have been a hunter all my life, because I can't read and write, I have been cheated a lot of money by those black-hearted restaurants and restaurants, I don't want my grandson to be really blind like me in the future, you see if you can take the dog to learn more words, I don't ask him to be admitted to Xiucai or anything in the future, I just hope that he will learn to count and will not be bullied in the future." "Wang Lun has four grandchildren in the family, named Wang Da Gou, Wang Ergou, Wang Sangou and Wang Goudan, the mountain people are not so particular about naming, how cheap how to take, the big dog, the second dog and the third dog are all adults, and they have to manage for their livelihood every day, so naturally there is no time to learn, only the dog is young, and it is not yet time to raise a family, you can follow Li Yi to learn.

Li Yi agreed with a smile and said, "I'll start teaching this afternoon, you, you can send the dog over in the afternoon, I can talk about the ugly things first, if the dog is disobedient, I will whip him with a tree stick." ”

Wang Lun laughed even more happily when he heard this, and said loudly: "Fighting, that is, to fight hard, the current leather monkey is not obedient if he doesn't fight." ”

After chatting with Wang Lun for a while, Li Yi left, and after going back, he had to think about what to teach, and make a lesson plan like the previous teacher, and he couldn't mess up the first class today

The dividing line of all evil

In the afternoon, in the courtyard of Wang Hu's house, Li Yi stood next to the earthen wall of the house with a piece of graphite, and there were more than a dozen seven or eight-year-old dolls sitting in the open space in front of him, staring at Li Yi in front of him with black eyes, and the light of knowledge flashed in his eyes.

With this noble consciousness, Li Yi began the first class he taught, teaching children of course the first choice of "Three Character Classic", the three major readings of traditional Chinese Mongolian learning are "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Character Text", Li Yi used to dabble in these three when he was in school, but only the "Three Character Classic" can be memorized from beginning to end, and the other two only remember the first few sentences, so Li Yi can only use it to enlighten children "Three Character Classic".

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. ”

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. ”

"If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching is to be specialized. ”

"If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching is to be specialized. Li Yi read a sentence, and the children sitting in the open space also read a sentence, at first the dolls were still a little shy, and they didn't dare to read it loudly, and they secretly looked around while reading, for fear of being heard by others, and then under Li Yi's encouragement, they gradually let go of their voices, and the sound of reading became louder and louder, and gradually spread throughout the entire village.

Wang Xin, who was oiling the hunting bow in the house, stopped what she was doing, opened the window, looked at Li Yi, who was teaching seriously, outside, and couldn't help but read it word by word.

Village Chief Wang Hua, who was still boxing in his yard, also stopped his movements, listened carefully to the sound of the children's reading, and while listening, he took out a cigarette stick from the table next to him, stuffed a handful of tobacco into it, lit a fire, and shook his head in the smoke, as if he heard some natural sound.

The sound of reading also spread to the mountainside with the wind, and reached the ears of the two people on the mountainside, one of these two people is the old man Wang Lun who chatted with Li Yi in the morning, and the other is a monk, this monk is eight feet long, dignified appearance, the most impressive thing is his eyes, it can really be described as "a pair of eyes shoot cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint", "How about it, Wu Song, we also have the voice of a saint in our village." Wang Lun said with a smile, smiled and said to the monk in front of him, it turned out that this monk was the legendary Wu Song who killed the demon tiger, Wu Song smiled, grabbed a jar of wine next to him, and drank the wine in a hurry, which made Wang Lun angry, jumped up, and snatched the wine jar in Wu Song's hand, "Okay, you Wu Song, I haven't seen you come for a few years after becoming a monk, this time I will drink the old man's wine, do you know how precious this wine is." ”

"Of course I know, these wines were brought out of the kitchen when you left Liangshanbo, and other wines don't taste like this. Wu Song looked at Huya Village with his eyes and said lightly.

Wang Lun was silent when he heard this, his eyes flickered, as if he remembered some unforgettable past, Wu Song didn't care about Wang Lun, and said to himself: "When Brother Song failed to raise an army, the brothers either surrendered or died, only me, Lu Zhishen and Hua Rong escaped, in order to avoid the pursuit of the imperial court, Lu Zhishen returned to the Western Army, and continued to be his governor, Hua Rong joined the Tang Gate and became the archery teacher of the Tang Gate, and I escaped into the Shaolin Temple and became the current Fuhu Arhat, I came here this time to see how the descendants in the village were doing. ”

Wang Lun came back to his senses, "Those children are doing well now, I had long expected that Song Jiang's army would fail, so I begged you to let me take some of the children down the mountain, so as to save the blood of my brothers from being cut off, by the way, your grandson is now called Wang Hu, do you want to go and see?"

Wu Song's eyes burst out with a ball of fine light, and then disappeared, "It's still not possible, as long as I know that the kid is doing well now, my current identity is not visible, once the court knows the relationship between me and the village, it will immediately launch the imperial army to slaughter the village and force me to take action, once I do it, the Shaolin Temple will not be able to protect me." ”

The two were silent for a while, "Have you checked the identity of that teaching gentleman, will there be any problems?"

"Don't worry, that kid was met by Wang Hu when he was hunting, and he saved Wang Hu's life, I secretly checked his documents, he is indeed a student from Luochuan Academy, and there is no trace of martial arts practice on his body, he will not be a spy of the imperial court." ”

"Okay, then I'll go, this time I had a sloppy fight with the abbot, saying that to track down the traces of the Tianyi Sect, I always have to make a show, lest I go back and can't pay the difference. ”

"Well, you must be careful, those people in Tianyi Sect are not easy to get along with, you must save your life, after all, there are not many people in Liangshanbo now. ”

Wu Song responded, and finally forgot to take a look at Huya Village, and with a light stroke of luck under his feet, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Lun looked in the direction where Wu Song disappeared for a long time before he sighed, turned around, and hobbled in the direction of the stockade.