Within a day, the deeds of the immortals spread throughout Jianshui Town. What's even more incredible is that the immortals actually took the initiative to open a school.

That night, Sima Nanyou, the mayor of Jianshui Town, led all the residents of Jianshui Town to the back mountain where the immortals lived, knelt on the ground together, bowed sincerely, and confirmed the matter of the school.

This is the first time that the people of Jianshui Town have seen immortals in their lives. They whispered about the school, and finally received an affirmative answer. On this day, the entire Jianshui Town was boiling. Within 100 miles, all the rich and noble families sent their children to Jianshui Town. Jianshui Town ushered in an unprecedented prosperity.

A month later, a school was added out of thin air in the woods of the back mountain. On another three days, 50 students officially enrolled in the school.

Unlike ordinary schools, the Immortal Academy mainly teaches dance, music, and painting, and the only sub-class is swordsmanship. The saint Fu Qianwen taught music, Xia Yunhua taught painting, and Si Dao taught swordsmanship.

The teacher in charge of teaching dance is naturally He Muluo. She stands on the stage and demonstrates the movements for the students. He Muluo on stage is very different. She is focused and immersed, her movements are light and smooth, and her hands and feet are full of natural beauty. Every look is like a play that can't be sung endlessly.

Whenever He Muluo stood on the stage, Si Dao always had the corners of his mouth crooked and sat under the stage stupidly.

Xia Yuanhua stood beside the road and also enjoyed the rights and interests of the audience.

"Senior Sister He has already shown extraordinary dancing talent since she joined the Hehuan Sect. Her movements are deceptively simple, but they require extraordinary physical coordination. These skills must be practiced from an early age. Although you have a physique that is almost like a demon race, you will never be able to learn it. ”

"You know that. ”

"Senior Sister He performed when she was sixteen years old, and I happened to be there. From that time on, I was completely impressed by the charm of Senior Sister He. ”

"Heh~ perverted!"

No one likes other men to talk about their women's past.

"I'm perverted? I simply appreciate Senior Sister He's beauty, and I don't think anything about it. As for you, you didn't notice that Senior Sister He has always looked like a girl recently. Who is she doing this for? Not to please somebody. So, who's the pervert?"

"......" Si Dao was a little speechless, "Eh~ I didn't find it before, the head of the Shangqing Immortal Sect is so capable of chattering?"

"That's because you don't know me well. Besides, I'm jealous. I look at you jealously every day, don't I even have the power to break my thoughts?" Xia Yunhua said calmly.

"Cut~"

Dance class time always flies by very quickly. After the dance class, Si Dao began to prepare for lunch. The food of the entire school is taken care of by the priest.

In between classes, students always like to gather around He Muluo and ask questions. Looking back a month ago, the students were still very upright, and when they met the teacher, they were always respectful and did not dare to speak. Now, with a little freedom, the students can become chattering and be as lively as a vegetable market.

"Is the sword teacher my sister's uncle?" the girls asked curiously.

They called He Miluo his sister, but Si Dao as a swordsmanship teacher.

"Why do you say that?" asked Homulo, covering his mouth and smiling.

"You often talk and laugh together, and you are very intimate. However, he looks much older than his sister. ”

Hearing this answer, Homilo smiled even more happily. Then, she replied very seriously: "He is my husband." ”

While speaking, He Miluo looked in the direction of Si Dao, his eyes full of affection.

"Ah~"

At this moment, the girls looked surprised. Their reactions were surprisingly unanimous, and they exclaimed in unison: "Isn't my sister so wronged." ”

The girls' reaction was not surprising. People are all contrasted. In terms of appearance, He Muluo's beauty has surpassed the cognition of mortals, and Si Dao is just an uncle with an elegant temperament. In terms of talent, He Miaoluo's dance explanations and demonstrations are all at the level of heavenly books, and although Si Dao's swordsmanship teaching is flawless, it cannot be said to be the ultimate beauty that is sinking.

What's more, there is Xia Yunhua in the school. Compared to Xia Yunhua, any man would be much inferior.

If the girls in the academy were to choose, then they would all prefer Xia Yunhua to Si Dao.

However, there is one girl who is an exception.

No matter what class it is, there are always top students. Nan Rong Xueer is the most brilliant student. She is the only daughter of the Nanrong family in Jianshui Town, with bright eyes and bright teeth, clean short hair, young age, and a transparency in her eyes that sees through the world.

She is only sixteen years old, but she has the acquired fifth-level cultivation, and her talent is so high that she should pass the examination and become a disciple of Hehuan.

While the girls gathered around He Muluo to gossip, Nanrong Xue'er sat in front of the stove, staring at Si Dao with wide eyes, and watching Si Dao cook with great interest.

"Teacher, aren't you angry that they're messing around like that?" Nan Rong Xue'er blinked her bright eyes.

"Why don't you mess around like them?"

"The food cooked by the teacher is very fragrant, much more fragrant than the food at home. I love watching the teacher cook. ”

Sidao's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and it has been unanimously recognized by everyone. The cuisine at the school is completely different. Every day, after the hard work, the most anticipated thing for the students is lunch.

"Why is the eldest lady of the Nanrong family interested in cooking?"

"I'm not interested in cooking. I'm interested in the teacher's cooking. ”

"It's a pity that the teacher already has a family. Besides, the teacher is not interested in the child. ”

"Teacher, you're narcissistic. Although fairies like Sister He and Sister Fu like you, it doesn't mean that girls all over the world are infatuated with you. Teacher, why are you looking at me so surprised? Fools can see that Sister Fu likes you. The light in her eyes when she looks at you. Like, you see Sister He's eyes shining. I've seen this light. Hee-hee~"

"Children know what to like and dislike. Also, if you're not interested in me, why do you come to see me every day?"

"I'm not a child. Although I don't like the teacher, I like the serious appearance of the teacher. Men are most handsome when they are serious and focused. When you usually taught us swordsmanship, you didn't take it so seriously. Only when you get involved with Sister He will you become very focused. I really envy Sister He. I also hope that some fool can like me like the teacher likes Sister He, instead of keeping a distance from me, instead of deliberately avoiding me. ”

"It's not big or small, it's still a little girl, but she talks about her likes at every turn. Since you like Sun Xiu, tell him. ”

"Teacher, what are you talking about? I don't like Sun Xiu. Nanrong Xue'er's voice increased by an octave, and her face was dyed with a layer of red, "Besides, girls have to maintain their last reserve." ”

"Reserved?" Si Dao looked at Nan Rong Xue'er suspiciously.

"Teacher, what do you mean? Am I not reserved enough?"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a carriage came from outside the school. This is Sun Xiu delivering the materials to the door of the school. There is a special rule in the Houshan Academy. Except for the fifty students, Sun Xiu was designated by He Muluo and was the only one who could set foot in the Houshan Academy. Every three days, Sun Xiu would send fresh vegetables and fruits to the school.

Sun Xiu came to the outside of the school, and Nanrong Xue'er no longer paid attention to Si Dao. Her eyes lit up, and she ran out like a fly, shouting as she ran: "Brother Sun Xiu, I'll help you carry the vegetable basket." ”

Sure enough, Nanrong Xueer is indeed a "reserved" girl.

As soon as Nanrong Xue'er left, He Muluo came to Si Dao's side. She pouted, and her tone was sour: "Why does Xue'er keep pestering you?"

"Don't think about it. Shmm~ She has someone she likes. Si Dao pointed to Sun Xiu.

"I'm not worried about her. I'm worried that some people will be touched by the scene and think of some little girl from the past. Nanrong Xue'er is very similar to her, both are a little mature, aren't they?"

He Miolo turned his head coquettishly and pretended to be angry.

"Where have I liked anyone other than you? And why have you been sassing lately?"

"It's not like you~"

"When do I like spoiled girls? I like to be more direct. ”

"Then why don't you accept Qianwen?"

“...... I'm afraid of you, stop making this joke. ”

"Oh~ However, I emphasize that you must not provoke any other woman except Qianwen. ”

Si Dao hugged He Miluo a little angrily, pressed against He Miaoluo's face, and said solemnly: "Are you making trouble again?"

"Don't make trouble~Don't make trouble~" He Miaoluo was sweetly buried in Si Dao's arms. She tilted her head and looked at Nanrong Xue'er, who was helping outside the school: "Si Dao, why did you say Xue'er didn't become a disciple of Hehuan?"

"Not just like you, for a man. ”

He Muluo looked at Sun Xiu and said deliberately: "I don't know what is special about Sun Xiu, he can let Xue'er do this for him." ”

"There's really nothing special about it. However, Sun Xiu seemed to be hiding from Xue'er. ”

Indeed, Nanrong Xueer was kind enough to help Sun Xiu. Sun Xiu kept refusing, and always kept his distance from Nanrong Xue'er. He couldn't resist Nanrong Xue'er, so he left directly.

Sun Xiu walked towards Si Dao. He bowed his head respectfully, not daring to look at Homulo. He walked quickly, as if he was in a hurry.

"Shangxian, Jianshui Town needs help. Three days ago, the bandit leader Sima Nantong invaded Jianshui Town. On behalf of Jianshui Town, Sun Xiu asked Si Dao.

He's serious and doesn't lie. If it wasn't an urgent matter, the mortals of Autumnwater Town wouldn't bother them. Therefore, the encroachment of the bandits should have caused a lot of damage.

The priest was silent. He didn't want to get involved.

It's been four months since I left Sword Mountain. A month ago, on the day the school opened, the spiritual power of heaven and earth had been completely solidified. The spiritual magic can no longer be cast, and the power of the realm cannot affect the rules of heaven and earth. The whole world has become dead, and it is difficult to change it in the slightest. In this case, Si Dao and other immortal cultivators are actually no different from mortals.

In this case, the priest is not willing to touch everything, so as not to create variables.

"Si Dao, do you want to take a look?" suggested Homilo.

She nudged Priest's wrist. Immortal cultivators have the responsibility to protect mortals. This is the basic tenet of the Hehuan sect.

Looking at He Muluo's eyes, Si Dao couldn't refuse at all.

"Okay~" Si Dao should be inherited.

At the same time, Xia Yunhua and Fu Qianwen also came over. The two of them naturally agreed with Homulo's decision. In any case, immortal cultivators should not refuse the help of mortals.

In line with the principle of taking care of each other, although he was very reluctant, Si Dao still accompanied Xia Yunhua and went to Jianshui Town with Sun Xiu.