In order to experience the feeling of traveling, Meng Tian did not fly, nor did he ride a horse or anything.

It's just that sometimes when I meet an old man driving an ox cart on the road, I will go up to talk to them, and take an ox cart by the way.

Only in this way can you feel the breath of the world.

And at this moment, he was sitting on the old man's ox cart.

Half an hour ago......

“Duang——”

Meng Tian fell from the sky.

He spread his hands out, like a roc spreading his wings, one foot squatted on the ground, and the other foot extended backwards......

This scene frightened the old man who was driving the car, and his cow was so frightened that he almost ran away.

And the old man couldn't care about the cow anymore, so he knelt down directly.

He's just practicing how to shine on the stage, because he doesn't think the last time he was in the Mori Palace didn't work very well.

Practice it a few more times now, and you will be shocked when you make your debut in the future.

It's a success now, a success in front of ordinary people!

Uncle is quite shocked!

"Immortal, immortal, Immortal Ru!"

"Hmm, someone is there, it's embarrassing, will it be a middle two this time?"

"I think it's still a bit of a secondary two!"

"Okay, another trick!"

Meng Tian got up and looked at the old man kneeling in front of him, he hurriedly walked over and helped him up.

How can I stand the bowing of my uncle at a young age?

He is not a relative of the emperor, let alone a member of the imperial court, and he is not a real immortal master.

I can't stand it!

Folded Shou!

"Uncle, I'm not an immortal, get up quickly!"

Only then did the old man raise his head and look at Meng Tian.

I saw that Meng Tian was wearing a light blue robe, with some Taoist ornaments on the robe, and an ordinary iron sword hanging in the air beside him......

Then he still thought that Meng Tian was an immortal!

What a fairy!

It's not the kind of fake immortal of the Dynasty Academy!

Because he remembered the kind of true immortal in the depths of his memory!

That is a true immortal who can soar through the clouds and mist, with a seven-foot Qingfeng, walking in the world, killing demons, punishing rape and eliminating evil, a true chivalrous man!

And Meng Tian's image coincides perfectly with the figure in his memory!

"Immortal, immortal, what do you command?"

"Hey, I've told you everything, I'm not an immortal, just a little monk!"

"No, no, no, you must be an immortal when you fall from the sky!"

Well, it seems that because people in the world can't fly, they will think that they are immortals who can fly in the sky.

"Well, well, what did you just say about Lord Immortal?"

The old man suddenly looked nervous, turned his head to look around, and said, "Immortal Chief, you have been in the sky all the year round, maybe you don't know that the world has been ruled by the fake immortals of the Imperial Academy......

Dynasty Academy again?

It seems that the Imperial Academy is not so highly regarded in the eyes of these old men?

"Oh, old man, tell me what's going on!"

"Hey, it all started when I was a kid......"

The old man said it for a long time, and Meng Tian didn't feel bored, let alone bored.

It's just that the old man has been talking for a long time, and he seems to have a dry mouth.

"Uncle, it's better to do this, you better continue, I want to walk in the world this time, it doesn't matter where I go, I'll listen to these ......"

The old man agreed without any thought!

Because he felt that he had seen an "immortal"! and that he was an orthodox "immortal", and if he could be invited to his home, it would be really brilliant!

"That's okay, the fairy chief might as well come to my house tonight, although my family is not very rich, but with a hand in growing vegetables, it can be regarded as a rich life, and it will not be too cold to entertain the fairy chief......"

"It's okay, it's good, then let's go!"

Meng Tian jumped into the ox cart, and he didn't dislike whether the rotten vegetable leaves on the cart would stain his clothes.

Although the aura can shake off the dust, it may not be able to shake off the juice of the vegetables that have been rubbed up.

Along the way, Meng Tian learned that the old man was a vegetable farmer, and he pulled vegetables to the nearby city every morning.

It's not a sale, it's delivered directly to an adult's mansion, and the payment is made on a monthly basis.

Relying on this business, the uncle's family lives very well, and the uncle has a son and a daughter.

However, in order to join the Imperial Academy and do something respectable to the Great Confucian Immortal, his son had left home and gone to the imperial capital, and the old man had been running around for a long time and could not find it.

Now he is relying on himself and a son-in-law recruited to maintain the family.

In the end, he told Meng Tian that he had seen him as an "immortal" when he was a child.

At this time, Meng Tian knew that the Imperial Academy had only grown in the past few years.

It used to be just a holy place where people were studying in peace, and maybe there were so many people practicing in it, but then one day that kind of Confucianism appeared, and then everyone began to practice this kind of Confucianism!

Like a virus, there is a full-blown outbreak in Midstate.

From the civil and military officials to the peddlers and pawns, they all began to cultivate the so-called Confucianism.

Now those who served as soldiers have all become disciples of the Imperial Academy, and they don't wear bulky armor anymore, and they don't wear tough and handsome helmets!

They began to wear white clothes, holding brushes or classics, and even if they were on patrol, they would make a few words of "benevolence" and "righteousness".

In the end, among ordinary people, those who should be tested for fame and fame did not take the test, and began to abandon the "Zhihu Ye", study the classics of those imperial academies, and want to become some Confucian immortals!

There are also those who practice martial arts who defend their homeland, and they no longer practice martial arts, saying that they want to go to the Imperial Academy to study and become a master who can kill the enemy with a few words of mantra......

After working hard to exercise, where is there an attraction to read a few classics and have such a magical thing as "Confucianism"?

Therefore, it is normal that the old man's son will leave.

The old man said that he didn't know when, his son was bewitched by his classmates and began to go to the imperial capital, saying that he wanted to be a Confucian immortal.

Meng Tian felt that in fact, he couldn't blame his son's lack of determination.

This is because the whole environment has changed, and as long as you read books, you can practice the so-called Confucianism, and you can have wisdom and combat power......

Who wouldn't want to be both civil and military?

Who doesn't want to be a first-class superior or superior?

In this way, thousands of people who want to become human beings have entered such a special "cultivation school" as the Imperial Academy!

It stands to reason that this kind of group with large-scale members, the emperor of Zhongzhou, should be in charge, why would he let it go?

It turned out that even the emperor was brainwashed by the dean of the Imperial Academy and wanted to become an immortal!

Becoming an immortal is the goal of many people!

Taixu Gate, Senyou Palace, and Lieyang Sect, don't they also want to become immortals?

After becoming an immortal, you will have more lives, you will be able to do more things you want to do, and you will be able to have more abilities that you couldn't do before......

Therefore, it is not surprising that the emperors began to read their texts.

Meng Tian had thought about it earlier, if he crossed over to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, then he might also go to the Imperial Academy.

However, the Imperial Academy is a cancer!

It's okay for them to practice well?

The point is that they are causing trouble everywhere, killing people everywhere, cutting down trees everywhere, and robbing resources......

"Actually, Immortal Chief, you don't know, those who practice what 'Confucianism' is, if they can't become red belts, they will all die tragically or disappear......"

Die?

Disappear?

Is there still such a horrible thing as cannibalism?

Meng Tian muttered to himself in a low voice.

"By the way, if you kill a demon, you can go and get the demon pill to use. ”

"Then if you kill someone with Jin Dan strength, can you also collect people's Jin Dan?"

Magic Sword: "You're thinking about fart!"

(End of chapter)