In the night west country, Wanjun, in a rather majestic mansion in the county town, a middle-aged official dressed in an official robe and with a mustache was meticulously reviewing the official documents on his desk, and when he was halfway through the review, one of the corners was marked in red, which was very conspicuous and attracted his attention, "It is rumored that there are immortals on the shore of Cuiwei Lake, this is really ridiculous, what do the people below do, this kind of case has been presented, could it be that the official still has to clarify these folk customs and strange talks, this is really ...... Huh..."

As if he had discovered something, the middle-aged official just thought of dropping the official document in his hand, but suddenly took it in front of him and looked at it carefully, "There are white dragons in the lake, and there are many people in the township who have witnessed it, isn't this...", after a moment of silence, the middle-aged official finally put down the official document in his hand, gritted his teeth and walked towards a academy in the county town.

When the official sedan chair was still some distance away from the academy, he had already gotten off the sedan chair and began to walk forward. The academy is a very ordinary academy, but the teacher is not an ordinary teacher, it is the enlightenment teacher of the Son of Heaven, the former Taifu Zhang Weiran, who has been conscientious for more than 30 years, will govern the night of the West Country to the night without closing the door, the road is not left behind, and the people are hopeful, that is, now he has returned to his hometown due to his old age and returned to Wanjun, and he did not go to enjoy any blessings, but set up this enlightenment academy, so as to be a teacher.

If this matter is not urgent, the middle-aged official who has been added to the Wanjun Taishou will not come here to disturb his purity. When the middle-aged officials stepped into the academy, it was the time for the academy to end for the evening school, and they saw children of all sizes rushing out of it, and then being picked up by parents or servants who were already waiting outside the academy.

Seeing this scene, Wanjun Taishou felt some emotion in his heart, Zhang Weiran is the emperor's teacher, and his own reputation is great, naturally some people have hollowed out their minds and want to worship him as a teacher, with Zhang Weiran's contemporary Confucianism, whether it is in all kinds of classics, or longitude and latitude means, in the night of the West Country is no longer a second person to think, that is, the champion of the spring is coming, and it can be taught.

However, Zhang Weiran actually chose to found an enlightenment academy to teach some ignorant children, and the students he accepted were all according to his own eyes, regardless of whether they were high or low, so it naturally made the people of the entire night west country stunned. Although he complained in his heart about these ignorant boys, where could he learn Zhang Weiran's academic skills, but Zhang Weiran naturally had the final say on this matter, and even if the rest of the people had some opinions, they had no way to put their beaks.

Thinking about these in his heart, he was a little distracted, and when Wanjun Taishou came back to his senses, he had already stepped into the academy, and when he looked up, he looked up, and the young man in the white robe with a slightly cold face and a dusty temperament was talking to each other, and a pair of ignorant boys in the academy were playing with each other under a plane tree in the courtyard.

Just when Wanjun Taishou was a little hesitant to quit and come back later, he heard a Qingyue voice coming, "Ziji, aren't you here for the abnormality of Cuiwei Lake?", Wanjun Taishou is surnamed Li Mingziqi, his face was stunned, seeing that the old man and the young man had stopped talking, his face was a little ashamed, and he said, " I really can't hide anything from Taifu, Ziji shouldn't have come to bother, but there are suspected monsters in Cuiwei Lake, and Ziqi doesn't know what his temperament is, whether it is in the way of the lives of fishermen on the shore of Cuiwei Lake, so I came to ask Taifu"

"I already know the reason for this, the monster has its own origin, just temporarily living in Cuiwei Lake, it will not hurt people's lives, Ziqi only needs to issue a notice to inform the villagers not to disturb its purity" Hearing Zhang Weiran say this, Li Ziqi was naturally greatly relieved, and after giving a salute, he didn't even ask Xu Yao, who was very angry on the side, and respectfully retreated.

"It made Daoyou see the joke" Zhang Weiran also looked a little apologetic, the young man in white robe in front of him and the two boys who were playing in the courtyard were Xu Yao and Xiao Tao Xiaodou, who came to study.

"Okay, it was originally us who bothered you, and this time I came to visit the Taoist friends, but I inadvertently disturbed the people here. Xu Yao's face did not change and said, Zhang Weiran smiled slightly, "I and other monks, most of them regard the mundane as ants, that is, there are some things that need to enter the mortal world, it is not a look of instigation, at first glance I saw Daoyou, I knew that Daoyou must not be that kind of person." ”

"Oh, why is that?" Xu Yao's expression was still faint, Zhang Weiran looked at Xiao Tao Xiaodou, who was still playing in the courtyard, and then looked at Xu Yao, and then smiled without saying a word. The corners of Xu Yao's eyes twitched, but he spoke helplessly, "Then my two disciples will be handed over to Daoyou for training, and I will be in that Cuiwei Lake, if Daoyou has something to find me, just send a messenger."

Zhang Weiran said slowly, "On the realm of cultivation, even ten Zhang Weiran is not as good as Taoist friends, when it comes to cultivation and enlightenment, Taoist friends are still inferior to me", Xu Yao smiled, his own affairs are clear, if you ask Xu Yao how to practice, how to fight, Xu Yao is confident, but if Xu Yao chews these up and teaches others, Xu Yao can only say that he is disturbed, in this regard, the other party is better than himself, it is more than enough to be his own master.

"Thank you so much, I will leave this time, see you in seven days" Although these two boys have a spirit body, in the eyes of outsiders, they are no different from the living person, but they are still ghosts, if they want to walk outside, they must be fed regularly with the essence blood of monks, so Xu Yao has to come every seven days, and Zhang Weiran's statement is to supervise the study of the two disciples.

After Zhang Weiran nodded, Xu Yao turned around, and he had disappeared in the academy, after seeing Xu Yao leave, Zhang Weiran looked at the sky stupidly and didn't know what he was thinking, and only came back to his senses after a while, quite amiably smiled at Xiao Tao and Xiao Dou who were still playing under the plane tree, I don't know why, after Zhang Weiran smiled at himself, Xiao Tao and Xiao Dou shivered in unison for some reason, and suddenly felt a little bad in their hearts.

Xu Yao, who was already on the way back, was still thinking about the conversation he had with Zhang Weiran just now. After Xu Yao settled down on the shore of Cuiwei Lake, he naturally came to look for this prestigious imperial master, but when Xu Yao found him, he found that he was not a mere mortal as he imagined, but a monk with a three-level cultivation of qi.

Of course, he is almost at the end of his lifespan, and under the withering of qi and blood, he can't use his true qi, even if he is not much stronger than mortals, so after Xu Yao has the heart to test his knowledge, he will rest assured that Xiao Tao and Xiao Dou will stay.

According to Zhang Weiran's own words, he was born in a scholarly family in Wanjun, originally just an ordinary Confucian student who studied hard in the cold window and was determined to gain fame.

But the good times did not last long, his father was born in the second list of Jinshi, and he was the county magistrate of the history, but one day he suddenly died violently because he offended a strange Taoist in the office, and his mother became ill, and soon after, he also died, Zhang Weiran was quite young at the time, and he was calculated by some relatives, and there was no land, and since then the family wealth has been scattered, and the wall has fallen down to the crowd, and it is not as good as a day, and finally has to become a beggar, begging for food in the broken temple.

At that time, Zhang Weiran thought that he was full of poetry and books, and lived up to his loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, honesty, honesty and bravery, but he ended up like this, how not to be depressed in his heart, after burning the basic Confucian classics he hid in his arms with a brazier, he was finally willing to practice the secret books in the mountain Wenye Ji.

However, although it has a spiritual root that is unique in ten thousand, it is only worthy of only five spiritual root qualifications, Rao is its painstaking efforts, when the scattered cultivation went to birth and death, and finally only broke through to the third layer of Qi training, and finally discouraged, but returned to the west of the night, as a free scholar.

At the same time that he was a little touched by Zhang Weiran's experience, Xu Yao actually had a trace of resonance in his heart, the difficulty of cultivation, Xu Yao, who had risen from the Miscellaneous Service Academy, was naturally very clear, but no matter how difficult the Miscellaneous Service Academy was, it was still under the protection of a famous giant sect like Nancang Sect, and it was not difficult to imagine what kind of struggles there would be when he accidentally got some classics outside the sect and embarked on the path of casual cultivation.