Wang Qilin stepped over the threshold, and a cold wind came with snowflakes.

Eight Meow and Nine Sixty-Two turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After running a few steps, they stopped, tilting their heads and looking dazed:

I remember that I had just entered the door, why did I run back a few steps and not get out?

Wang Qilin looked around, a cold and snowy land, covered in silver everywhere.

He said to Eight Meow and Nine-Six: "Don't be afraid, good cub, this is an illusion!"

The cold wind blew on him like a blade cutting at his flesh.

The yin and yang fish jade pendant was running, and a warm current entered his body from his chest, straight into the dantian, and turned all over his body with the internal force.

Warmth all over the body.

The cat was afraid of the cold, and the eight meows shivered from the cold, stood up and held their little hands and stared at him with wide eyes, and meowed: The cubs are going to freeze to death, do you call this thing a fantasy?

Ninety-six was more frightened and curious, it had never seen snow, so a big snowflake flew at it just now and scared it away, and it thought that it was a small white blade that was overwhelming.

Wang Qilin was very surprised in his heart, he was sure that the classless school he had entered was strange.

But he guessed that he would see ghosts, monsters, and masters in it, and if he would see some illusions, he could accept this kind of thing: for example, when he fought against Shi Zhoushan in the yamen of Jixiang County, Shi Zhoushan trapped him in the illusion with a prison.

But what happened to him now was beyond his expectations, there were no ghosts, no monsters, no illusions, what he experienced was reality.

The cold wind blew painfully on him, and the snowflakes fell on his neck and it was cold.

It was strange that he had suddenly traveled through time and space, and had come to winter in a strange place.

Wang Qilin couldn't accept this fact, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that this school is a legendary magic weapon? Or is there a powerful demon who controls this place and can drag people into another time and space? Maybe this is still the environment, a more real environment." ”

He pulled out his knife and tried to make a hole in his arm to test the authenticity.

But then he thought that if all this was true, it would hurt to open his mouth, and in case of frostbite from the ice and snow wounds, I am afraid it would be very troublesome.

So he set his sights on Nine-Six and Eight Meows.

Eight Meow saw him staring at himself with a demon knife, and the expression on his face seemed to be frozen by ice and snow: Dad, what kind of eyes are you?

Wang Qilin beckoned to them, and Eight Meow decisively stretched out his fat claws to push Ninety-six.

The ninety-six silly cub just realized that the snowflake was not in danger, it had already changed its hair, so it was not too afraid of the cold, and the cold and soft snow layer under the soles of its feet made it very curious, it walked out step by step, looked back at its paw prints and suddenly became excited, and chased its tail in the snow to play.

Eight Meow squatted in the snow and shrunk into a hairball, it stretched out its claws and pointed at Jiuliu, giving Wang Qilin a resolute look: Get it!

Wang Qilin insisted on arresting it, and Eight Meow hugged his arm and gave him a pleading look: Dad, tiger poison does not eat children!

Then it was tucked into his arms.

It's warm in the arms.

Eight Meow fell softly into his arms.

Jiuliu chased his tail and began to roll in the snow again, and then Wang Qilin saw a poem: Heaven and earth are general, and the well is black and holey, and the black dog is white, and the white dog is swollen.

He looked north in the wind and snow, and there was a village faintly.

Standing in the snow was not cold but silly, and he walked towards the village, Nine-Six chasing after him.

The north wind was blowing, Wang Qilin had to bend down and walk against the wind, but Jiuliu enjoyed the feeling of the wind blowing its mouth, it grinned and threw out its tongue while running, the wind whined in its mouth, and it wagged its tail happily.

The village was not large, with only fifty or sixty houses, and the chimney on the roof of one of the large houses was smoking, and it was evident that there was a fire in the house.

Outside the door, a lot of wood was piled up, and a young man in a tattered jacket and tattered cotton pants was wielding an axe to chop wood.

On a cold day, there was a mist steaming above the young man's head, which showed how hard he worked.

Wang Qilin walked behind and asked tentatively, "Little brother, may I ask where this is?"

The young man raised his head and his face was full of surprise: "Hey, where did you come from, brother? Why do you wear a robe on a cold day? Oh, this is Manjiabao, where do you come from and where are you going? Why do you wear so few clothes?"

There was a rotten big coat in the firewood pile next to him, he picked it up and wanted to hand it to Wang Qilin, but looking at the tattered appearance of the big coat and then looking at the material of the brocade clothes on Wang Qilin's body, he laughed twice and was embarrassed to hand it over, and quietly put it down.

Wang Qilin asked: "Manjiabao, which county, which prefecture, which township? Oh, dare to ask who are you?"

The young man said while chopping wood: "My name is Liu Jie, this is Longwei Township, I don't know what county and city you are talking about." ”

Knowing the young man's name, Wang Qilin was taken aback.

Liu Commandment!

He immediately understood that what happened to him at this time must be related to this person, and if he wants to leave here, it must also be related to people.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and took the axe and said, "Brother Liu, you are tired and sweaty, you rest first, and I will help you chop wood." ”

Liu Jie had no strength, so he smiled gratefully: "Thank you, son, I will pay my salary today, and when I get my salary, I will invite you to go to the oven to eat baked buns, the top fragrant baked buns." ”

Wang Qilin's axe was like a wind wheel, and a pile of wood suddenly turned into dry firewood.

Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and he went in to ask for wages, but he walked in happily and got out angrily: an old man instructed two strong men with big bellies to beat him out!

Wang Qilin immediately went up to help him up, he hugged his broken arm and shouted: "Master Man, I gave you a year's job, didn't you say that you would be paid at the end of the year?"

The old man smiled and took out a piece of paper to show him, and said, "Didn't you pay for you a few days ago? ”

Liu Jie said in a panic: "Master Man, Master Man, don't be kidding, a few days ago you asked me to draw a salary confirmation paper." ”

Master Man smiled: "It's you kidding, Xiaoliu, I've already settled the salary for you, you go, don't make a fuss, I'll kill you if you make any more fuss." ”

Wang Qilin remembered what Shu Cao said when he was in the Kuge, he said that Liu Jie went out to work when he was young, but he was pitted very badly.

Now he's going through it.

Seeing Master Man bullying people, his face sank and he was about to make a move, but Liu Jie grabbed him and shook his head sadly: "Brother Tai, don't offend Master Man because of me, your body is thin and you can't resist beating." Alas, I wanted to treat you to a fragrant roasted bun in the comfort of the oven, but I'm sorry, I have to break my promise. ”

He turned his head to look at the paper in Master Man's hand, and muttered: "It's all because I can't read, if only I could read, I wouldn't have to be bullied like this." ”

Hearing this, the old man spat contemptuously: "Phew, you can't even eat, you call Huazi and still have to read and write?

Liu Zhi didn't speak, he looked up at the sky.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and snowflakes fluttered down.

Wang Qilin stretched out his hand to hold the knife and wanted to shoot at the three masters, but a strong wind swept a large snowflake towards them!

His eyes were fascinated, so he subconsciously reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then waited for him to open his eyes again, although there were still snowflakes falling, but the scene changed:

The alleys of Manjiabao had become a fairly open dirt road, the thatched houses had become rows of brick houses, and the willow commandment he had put on his arm was gone.

He walked along the street, and when he came to the end of the street, a beggar with his arms hanging from his arms sat on a crooked wooden cart.

The beggar looked up, revealing a face of black ash and frostbite, which was none other than Liu Jie.

He didn't notice Wang Qilin, and after he appeared and sat down firmly, he took out a wooden bowl from his arms and placed it in front of him, and took out an allegro and fought:

"Hit the bamboo board, the bamboo board sounds, all the good people listen to me sing. Hey, I hit the bamboo board into the street, a street is good to buy, there are also selling, all the folks are rich, you want to get rich I stain the light, passing by to beg to visit, begging for money and food, begging for clothes, begging for my Lang, please listen to me carefully, I beggars want to run a righteous school......"

He was dressed in tattered clothes and covered in rags, but he was energetic and had a loud voice, which gradually attracted some people.

The people asked him, "It's called Hanako, what are you going to do with the money?"

Liu Jie said with a smile: "Let Huazi have strong ambitions, hide big things in his heart, poor children are illiterate, people are bullied and have no food, you give me money to do things, and I will teach children ...... in the school."

Some people didn't believe it and shook their heads and left, while others took pity on him and took out a few copper plates and threw them into his bowl.

Liu Jie continued to shout loudly in Allegro, and after he finished shouting at the intersection, he used his intact arm to prop up the cart to find the store.

He first found a blacksmith shop and shouted at the door: "Ding Ding Ding, Dang Dang, there is a fire in the Laojun furnace; Laojun furnace, the fire is rising, I will worship Laojun first and then you, you are Laojun's great apprentice, there is righteousness in walking in the world, poor children want to study, beggars I want to engage in education......

The blacksmith apprentice knew him, asked him about the situation, and told the blacksmith, who silently handed him a handful of money and said, "You should accumulate yin virtue." ”

Liu Zhi thanked him, moved to the shoe shop next to him, and said in an allegro after passing: "February 2nd, March 3rd, Wang Chan ancestor went down the mountain; The shopkeeper has made good shoes and socks, and he has made a fortune all his life, making money to help the poor, and beggars running schools, please......"

Wang Qilin followed him all the way, and finally Liu Jie ran out of strength and found a sunny place to rest.

Seeing this, he walked over and squatted down and said, "Mr. Liu, do you remember me?"

Liu Jie smiled happily: "It turned out to be the son? Hey, you disappeared after a heavy snowfall a few days ago, and I should have met you in a dream." ”

Wang Qilin asked, "Your arms and legs ......?"

Liu Jie said nonchalantly: "Hey, let Master Man's house slave interrupt, but Lang Zhong showed me, it's okay, I'm young, and I can grow well." ”

Wang Qilin said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!"

Liu Jie smiled: "That's right, he just saw that I couldn't read and play tricks to bully me, so when I returned to the village, I saw that the children in the village were illiterate, so wouldn't I have to be bullied in the future?"

"So I wanted to set up a school, hehe, don't laugh at me, but I just want to help those children in the village and outside the village, not to ask them to be rich and rich, just to ask them not to be fooled like me as animals. ”

Wang Qilin held his arm and said, "No one in the world dares to laugh at you!"

He touched his pocket and wanted to give all the money to Liu Jie, but suddenly a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, he subconsciously looked up, and then lowered his head to find that Liu Jie's disappeared.

The scene changed again.

It is still in the county seat, the cold has passed, the heat is at the head, and there are many men carrying bags at the door of a business.

Wang Qilin heard someone say: "Lao Liu, can you make it?" Sit down and rest on a hot day, drink cold water and dry it again, you see that you are carrying a big bag like a war, you need to be in such a hurry?"

A thin middle-aged man picked up a sack bag and said with a smile: "A bag of two copper plates, you can carry more, you can't carry it, of course I have to be anxious." You drink first, I don't like to drink water when I work, I walk with a lot of water and my stomach is crooked, and it is not good to work!"

Wang Qilin looked at it fixedly, this is also the Liu Commandment, the Liu Commandment that has changed greatly.

He's probably forty years old now.

Time flies!

Another man asked, "I heard that you have to go outside the city in the evening to cut wheat for others?" Hey, are you dying?"

Liu Jie, laughing, picked up the sack and left.

A young man said: "Brother Yu, you just came here and didn't know, Brother Liu is a celebrity in our county, he doesn't want to die when he works, he has work during the day, he works at night, he works at night, and when he doesn't work, he goes around begging for money." ”

The man next to him said: "He wants to save money to build a school in the village, hehe, this is Hanako wants to be a sacrificial wine gentleman." ”

Liu Jie's soles were windy, put down the sack bag and came back and carried another bag, he wiped his sweat and said: "Yes, I not only want to be Mr. Sacrificial Wine, I also want to be a living Bodhisattva, haha, so you don't want to provoke me, if you provoke me, then I will punish you to the eighteenth layer of hell, haha." ”

While laughing, he picked up the sack and straightened his waist, and then saw Wang Qilin.

The two glanced at each other, Liu Jie let go of his arm in surprise, and the sack was about to fall to the ground.

Wang Qilin stepped up and picked up the sack with one hand, he looked at Liu Jie and smiled, "Does Mr. Liu remember me?"

Liu Jie touched his head and shouted: "Are you, are you a master? You, you, hey, aren't you a living immortal? Eighteen years, yes, eighteen years, I have been earning money for eighteen years now, and these eighteen years have passed, and you haven't changed?"

Wang Qilin smiled: "Eighteen years? ”

Liu Jie was still surprised: "You are really a son, right? I actually can't remember your appearance, but I remember your black clothes and remember your white dog, why hasn't this dog grown up?"

Jiuliu wagged his tail at him: We are acquaintances.

Wang Qilin said: "You guessed it right just now, I am a living immortal. ”

A man next to him smiled and said, "Are you a living immortal?"

Wang Qilin said: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I can't tell your fortune, I can only tell Mr. Liu's fortune." ”

"Mr. Liu has suffered a lot in the first half of his life, but if he is not extremely Tailai, he will eventually have great wealth and great creation, and he will be a great minister!"

Hearing this, the people around him laughed: "What do you mean by a very human minister?" "Haha, can this fool who asks for food still be an official? He's a Han!"

Wang Qilin silently recited the sword technique, and the sharp sword on his waist jumped out sonorously, flying around everyone.

He waved his hand, and the sword swept in front of the man who was laughing at Liu Jie, the man's trouser belt was broken, and the people around him were shocked and wanted to laugh, and the atmosphere was strange for a while.

Liu Jie looked at Wang Qilin in surprise and asked, "Are you really a living immortal? I, will I become an official in the end?

Wang Qilin said: "Sincerity is the opening of the golden stone, of course Mr. Liu will cultivate the school, and there is more than one!"

"In addition, Mr. Liu was right just now, you will become Mr. Sacrificial Wine, and you will also become a living Bodhisattva, and people will worship you day and night after a hundred years!"

Wang Qilin thought of the land temple under the willow tree, and he thought that the willow commandment might finally turn into a piece of land.

Someone came out of the trading house and shouted, "Hey, have you rested enough, why don't you work?"

Liu Jie shouted: "Let's do it!"

Wang Qilin grabbed a sack and said, "Today I will help Mr. ”

He was just about to help when the big tree next to him suddenly shook, and many leaves fell down.

This abnormal scene shocked everyone and made everyone scream, Wang Qilin sighed, he understood his taboo in this time and space: he couldn't help Liu Jie materially.

The first time he wanted to help Liu Jie, the three of them were full of people, and a big snowstorm suddenly came.

The second time, he wanted to give Liu Jie's money, and the clear sky split and the thunder fell.

This time he wanted to help Liu Jie's big bag to make money, but the old tree suddenly withered and lost its leaves......

Boundless fallen leaves.

The scene changed again.

It was as if he had returned to the first time he had come to this plane, when the snow was falling, the cold wind was howling, and he appeared at the entrance of a village.

The cold wind brought a shout, and he followed the sound, and saw an old man with gray hair holding a child's arm in each hand and shouting at several people: "What work is there to do in the earth on a cold day?

"Send your children to study, my school doesn't charge money, I don't charge you a penny, why don't you let your children go to school?"

"You yourself are illiterate, and your children are illiterate? I invited a gentleman to teach the children to read and write, and I don't charge you money or food, so why don't you let the children study?"

A few people shouted: "What's the use of studying? Can you live forever?"

"Why is there no work in the field? When the snow stops, we will plough the ground, and we will turn the ground twice this year and have a good harvest next year. ”

"Mr. Liu, we can't study, you are a living Bodhisattva, you don't need money or food to run a school, we know your good, but the children want to eat and drink, the old and sick in the family are many young, and they can't even feed an extra mouth!"

Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up, you just send the children to the school, you don't have to worry about anything else, I will take care of the food and drink!"

Several people were taken aback.

Mr. Liu said earnestly: "Children want to study and learn arithmetic, not for immortality, but for the sake of going out to work for others in the future, so that people will not be fooled with fake documents and bullied with fake accounts!

"Liu's family, in the autumn, your family sold sorghum and was fooled into going to two buckets, thank you for the days, you forgot?"

"Big head, the year before last, you didn't know how to read and write for the New Year, and there are still people in the township who joke about pasting the happy couplets of 'five animals are prosperous' to the gate!"

"Dapeng, we can't write two willows with one stroke, uncle, can I fool you? Your little five is talented, you have to let him study, he can be a showman!"

A few adults, you look at me, I look at you, and the last man said angrily: "Little Wu, don't kneel down and kowtow to Mr."

The three children knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Mr. Liu.

Someone noticed Wang Qilin who came and said: "This young man is really frost-resistant, he only wears a black robe for 39 days, not even a cotton jacket." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Liu's body, which was facing away from Wang Qilin, stiffened.

He slowly turned his head, revealing a swarthy old face that was full of hills and ravines.

Wang Qilin smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Liu Jie suddenly laughed, and stepped forward to kneel down for him: "Meet the living immortals." ”

Wang Qilin hurriedly supported him and said, "Mr. Liu's kneeling can only be endured by the Heaven and Earth Monarch, I am not worthy of your kneeling." ”

Liu Jie said excitedly: "What are the words of the Living Immortals? If it weren't for your teachings, how could I open the school?"

Wang Qilin said: "The school is open, so you are forty-eight years old this year?"

He looked at Liu Jie's face, which is a forty-eight-year-old person? Just by looking at his face, he can say that he is eighty-four years old.

Liu Jie sighed: "Yes, it's forty-eight, and it's been eleven years since we last met! Living immortals, we don't know when the next time we meet, so it's really good to meet this time. ”

Wang Qilin subconsciously said: "Isn't it called a classless school?"

Liu Jie smiled and said: "No class school, good name, I heard Mr. say that Confucius taught no class, ...... class."

Wang Qilin couldn't hear the next words, and another wind and snow rolled over......

Wang Qilin was in a trance for a while: No, could it be that Liu Jie's name for the school is related to himself?

He was startled, and a thunderclap rang in his ears:

"Heaven and earth are unkind! God has no eyes!"

"The old man does not marry a wife, does not own a home, does not enjoy himself in his life, all he wants in his life is to give the poor children in the countryside a literacy ability, if there are children who can get fame and change their fate, then of course it is better!"

"The old man has never stolen, robbed, cheated or deceived all his life, sows seeds for people in the spring, collects grain for people in the autumn, works for people in the summer, and begs everywhere in the winter.

"Now that a child has finally come to study, and this child has finally been able to change his life with his talents, and his great fate has been taken away by a forceful person!

"Didn't the Wu clan claim to be a Xinyi heirloom and a parent? Didn't the new imperial court say that the rule of law should rule the world and make decisions for the people?

"What Buddhas and immortals in the sky, I'll go to your mother's!"

The roar grew louder than the other, and the anger was like a flame that burned wherever it went.

Wang Qilin's eyes widened in surprise and wanted to see, but he couldn't see anything clearly, he was in darkness this time, completely dark!

He was enveloped in darkness, and only the roar of anger reached his ears.

This is the voice of Liu Jie.

Liu Jie's voice fell, and another voice sounded, old, gentle, and solemn: "Choking the future generations choke books, I am willing to ask for orders to punish those who do evil things with the technique of going against the dry! In Pingyang Mansion, whoever changes his life with the technique of going against the dry, the book is willing to do his best to collect it in the way of the beast!"