In that small courtyard, Mr. Meng, who was standing under the eaves, looked at the continuous rain in the sky and fell into deep thought.

In the past two days, the behavior of the two young men has fallen into his eyes, and this young man's words and deeds are standard Confucian disciples, and they are the most orthodox Confucian norms. is no longer under him, the authentic Confucian Seventh Son, and some of his demeanor still has some shadows of the sixth senior brother, just like the righteous technique.

Who is this young man? Is it the disciple of the sixth senior brother who came to look for him? Then why don't you say it?

He knew that the boy was coming at him, because he was aware of it when he entered the town, and he heard the boy's question clearly. A hundred years ago, Shizun had already laid an enchantment in this town, this enchantment was similar to a blinding space, and cultivators could not enter the town on their own, at present, this enchantment was in his own hands, but this young man was able to enter the town, could it be that he also came through the void?

What puzzled him even more was the way the young man looked at him, and the complex emotions revealed in his eyes should not be the one who saw each other for the first time.

At least one thing he can confirm is that the boy is not malicious. However, this is a blessed land arranged by the master himself, more than 30 years ago, the master fell in a war, and spread his luck in these blessed places, and the task of his senior brothers and the seventy-two wise men is to guard these blessed lands and wait for the opportunity. Therefore, there must be no difference in the pool.

He also received the curse of heaven, and his cultivation was greatly reduced, although the master passed on a wisp of the Demon Ancestor's divine soul to him and had an insight realm, but he himself knew that he was far from being able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the resurgence of Confucianism. I can only wait, waiting for the summons of other senior brothers, waiting for the rise of that Chen country, and waiting for the Demon Ancestor Divine Soul to come again.

There are too many secrets hidden and too many responsibilities are shouldered, so he has to be careful, at least to test and test the young man, Lu Yao knows that Ma Ma has seen people's hearts for a long time, a little boy, with a little girl, even if there are some secrets, how long can the secret be hidden!

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Next, the boy began his teaching life that was both familiar and unfamiliar, a few splashes had passed the best age to read, the first part of the Analects was only five or six hundred words, a few people learned this sentence, forgot that sentence, today I know twenty words, tomorrow I will only recognize two, the day after tomorrow even these two will be forgotten.

Before, no, it was a thousand years later, and the ones that the young people came into contact with were the best in the world, the elites of the immortal cultivation world, which one of them was not a success. Now he has encountered a real stubborn stone, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old half-grown young man, who only knows how to fight and brawl every day, does not know a single big word, and has never opened his mind. Su Fei and the others either didn't want to learn, but they just couldn't learn! After a few days, the teenager had a great sense of frustration.

It's really hard to teach a piece of Analects!

The young man can be regarded as knowing that it is not easy to be a teacher! That is really not easy!

Some of the children in the town also gathered in front of the temple of the gods, and the teenagers did not push them, nor did they refuse to learn if they wanted to, the only condition was to be able to meditate for an hour.

Those who can sit still, the big children and Su Fei, a total of more than a dozen students, when they read together, their voices can also be heard far away. provoked some elderly people in the town to often gather in the fairy temple to listen to the sound of the baby's reading. What they never dared to think about in their lifetime now falls on their children and grandchildren, and they don't know that it is the creation of that life.

A day of class was more difficult for them than going to jail, and the teenager understood the principle of step-by-step. So, he taught for an hour in the morning and an hour in the afternoon, and the rest of the time, the young man took Xin'er out of the flying sword and cut the good bamboo in the bamboo forest, and asked Su Fei to carry the bamboo to the open space on the edge of the bamboo forest.

Because he can't always live in the inn, he plans to build a bamboo house on the edge of the bamboo forest, which is derived from the personal transmission of Zhao Siwugong's ancestral disciples, and the young man is also confident in the structure of the bamboo house.

After a few days, the boy figured out a special teaching method, that is, when he was working, the boy instilled in them Confucian etiquette, the stories of the sages, and then combined them with the sentences in the Analects, one by one. As a result, this method is half the effort. These students also really like this way of teaching.

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With bamboo, you can build ladders, scaffolding, and repair fairy temples.

At first, the residents of the town just watched the teenager take a few idle people to and fro, thinking that it was just a child's house fooling around, but later found out that they were not fooling around, but doing serious things.

The key is that Su Fei, who originally saw who was evil, studied with this Mr. Xiaoyu, and within a few days, the habit of flowing in his body was gone, and he behaved properly, saluted when he saw people, and his speech became civilized.

In addition, they became more and more familiar with this Mr. Xiaoyu, so they each brought tools from home and came to help.

In this way, literacy, lectures, and labor, the words that Su Fei and several of them knew gradually increased, the bamboo house was improved day by day, and the fairy temple was also the same day by day.

After ten days, two simple bamboo huts and a pergola were built on the edge of the bamboo forest, the bamboo hut was used for living, the pergola was used for teaching, and a circle of bamboo fences was also set up to make a fence gate.

The roof of the temple was also repaired, and bamboo windows, doors and tables were made.

The boy began to repair the clay statue of the fairy, Xin'er and Su Fei and they worked together, first cleaning the original statue, cleaning up the cracked and loose mud blocks, and then soaking it in water. Use dry bamboo poles to reinforce and heighten. Open the clay, dig out the best yellow mud, choose strong oil and hemp silk, mix with glutinous rice milk, and repair the missing parts. Then use yellow mud paste mixed with limestone to hang the outer layer, which coincides with the rainy season, and the statue is not easy to dry out.

Two days later, a tall and brand-new clay embryo was made, and it took another four or five days to make seven smaller embryos. After four or five days of drying, the carving begins with a bamboo knife, bamboo skewers, bamboo slices and small brushes.

In the following days, I taught with Xin'er, took care of the bamboo house, repaired statues, refined amber, practiced, and chatted with the people in the town, and lived a comfortable and fulfilling life.

Living on the edge of the bamboo forest, it is convenient for the boy and Xin'er to repair the bamboo house, and when there is no one, they can use flying swords, magic weapons, and flame assistance to their heart's content. People can also jump up and down and exert their divine powers without being noticed. Every morning, when Su Fei and the others came, they found that the bamboo hut was almost the same every day.

Over the course of a month, the scale of the simple bamboo hut has been expanding, and it has become more and more refined. Three two-story bamboo buildings, two bamboo houses, a large bamboo hall, a small bamboo pavilion, and a bamboo corridor connect all the buildings. Inside, there are bamboo floors, beaded curtains, bamboo tables, bamboo shelves, bamboo windows, and bamboo cabinets. Outside are bamboo gatehouses, bamboo gates, and bamboo courtyard walls, and the paths in the courtyard are all paved with bamboo.

The whole bamboo house is verdant and resounding, quiet and elegant.

The statues of the eight immortals of the gods and goddesses of the temple have been completed, and the oil paint painting has been completed, which is lifelike.

The largest statue of Confucius is none other than the Confucian Ancestor, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand and pointing to the sky in his right, imparting knowledge. Behind him sat the seven sons of Confucianism, with different expressions, or eyebrows fluttering, or looking up, or bowing their heads in contemplation, or frowning.

Su Fei finally learned all the words of the text and was able to recite the entire text proficiently.

Tomorrow will be held after the restoration of the Immortal Temple, as well as Su Fei's first departure ceremony.

Two outsiders, a boy and a little girl, repaired the fairy temple for the town, built a bamboo hall, opened a school, taught delinquent teenagers, and enrolled more than a dozen children in school.

This matter is in a small town, even if it is a big event, the town is a sensation all of a sudden. As a bazaar, this strange story of building temples and running schools has long spread all over the country, and it happens to be a market tomorrow, and there will be a lot of people who will come to participate in the ceremony tomorrow.

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The Song family has been inherited here for more than ten generations, and is the only literate family in the town, with hundreds of acres of fertile land, more than a dozen long-term workers and slaves, and a solid family, half of Songjiazhuang is his own family.

There was a Taizu on the rich man of the Song Dynasty, who was one hundred and fifty years old, and was a monk who built the foundation realm.

He rarely shows up, and the people in the village hardly know about his existence. This Taizu only practiced diligently on weekdays, in order to prove the Jindan Dao.

Perhaps the Taizu of the Song family took advantage of the fortune of the Song family, and in the next three generations, there was no one who could practice, until the rich man of the Song Dynasty had four sons and two daughters, and the eldest son could actually practice. The old lady who has not been alive for decades personally ordered it, and within ten years, it has reached the late stage of qi training. Two years ago, I was informed by the county guard that I was invited to the state and county as an official, and I was honored, and the third and fourth children also went to the state and county with the eldest brother to develop together.

The geographical location of Songjia Town is good, in the middle of several villages, and naturally forms a bazaar. The Song family, through the relationship between the eldest prince of the state and county, opened a trade route, and also opened several shops in the town, almost monopolizing all the transactions. The Song family has become more and more the wealthiest family in more than a dozen surrounding villages.

Only the second child of the Song family can't study, so he stays at home and assists his father in taking care of the affairs of the clan.

The people in the town have something new, of course, the Song rich man's family also knows, at first the Song family did not care about the actions of the pair of children, who knows, the young man actually has the meaning of living here, as the patriarch of the town, the Song rich man is a little unhappy with the young man's behavior.

Only their Song family studied in the town, and they looked down on the other untouchables in the town, let alone wanted those untouchables to have the opportunity to study.

When the young man came to the town, he didn't have any respect for the Song family, which was second to none in the town, he didn't come to pay a visit, and he didn't seek the opinion of the Song family in everything, so it was obvious that he didn't take their Song family in his eyes.

Tomorrow, the young man will hold an incense ceremony, how can such a ceremony also be presided over by their Song family, and according to the family report, the bamboo house built by the young man has been issued with a scale, not only sturdy and atmospheric, but also exquisite and elegant, better than our house.

The rich man of Song specially sent the second child to check, and sure enough, the young man became the second wealthy family in the town.

On the contrary, how could Songjiazhen allow a foreign teenager to be so arrogant, and if he didn't give him some color, he wouldn't know that Songjiazhen was the world of their Song family.

However, after thinking about it, this young man seems to have a lot of origins, and it is also a big fuss to alarm the Meditation Cultivator Ancestor, why don't you let the second child take someone to repair the young man tomorrow, if the young man has the slightest disrespect, just hit the town, as long as he doesn't beat people to death.

Summoning the second child and instructing him to the side.

The second child of the Song family, although he has not read many books and knows a few words, he is also quite knowledgeable. Hearing this, he frowned and said: "Dad, at the beginning, we were a little indulgent to that young man, but now he has prestige, and building temples and running schools is a matter of accumulating virtue, and he has a good reputation." If there is no conclusive excuse to smash and drive people away, it will make the people in the town think that our Song family is bullying. ”

"Second child, how do you say you should give them a color?"

"Dad, this kid came to our town when Qingfeng Village came to our town to make trouble, and that Mr. Meng beat them away. That Mr. Meng is also an immortal cultivator, and he should be on the same level as the eldest brother, which should not be underestimated.

Ten years ago, this Mr. Meng lived in Songjia Town, living in a shallow way, and he ignored our Song family, and we didn't want to see him. A few days ago, they did save the little sister, of course, if Mr. Meng didn't make a move, the young master of Qingfeng Village couldn't get out of the village. We didn't receive each other's affection, this time we might as well take this opportunity to come to the door to thank us, and we will promise some more benefits, so that Mr. Meng can come forward and drive this young man away.

Mr. Meng has lived in Songjia Town for more than 10 years, and he must be hindered by the power of our Song family to come forward to solve this matter, otherwise, he will not be able to gain a foothold in Songjia Town! In this way, let the two strangers fight, and we will have room for maneuver!"

"Second brother, you are the smartest of your four brothers, but unfortunately, you have no talent for cultivation and you don't like to study, otherwise, you will be the one who goes to the county town!"

"Dad, it's also a good thing to honor you at home, and besides, our shop also needs to be taken care of, I'm still quite content!"

"Okay, bring a generous gift and go to the Meng family!"

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