The two of them cautiously climbed onto the roof of the ruined temple, hid in the artemisia grass, and looked into the town.

Although it is a ruined temple, it is the tallest building in the town, and the view is so good that almost the entire town can be seen.

But I saw that the few splashes I saw at the entrance of the town were in a small courtyard, and they seemed to be talking to someone, but that person was blocked by the eaves and couldn't see it really.

At this time, the bandits began to smash the door from house to house, and the town was noisy for a while.

"Brother Xu, it's true that these people are here for the person you are looking for, it won't take long to find that courtyard, should we go and help. Xin'er said softly.

"Don't worry, this doesn't have to, we just look to see if that person is what I'm looking for, once it's that person, there's nothing to worry about. When the boy said this, his eyes turned red again.

In this life, how many people are willing to pay for him. Shizun would rather give up his soul for him, father don't want your life for him, Sister Han can turn into ashes for him, and Uncle Shi, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zuo, Xue'er, Brother Murong, Miao Lichen, Zhang Ming, Guan Hongshuo, the twelve unknown masked people, the entire Tiandao Hall, and Xin'er in front of him, which one didn't risk his life to save him.

How did he repay these people?

This time it is necessary to be filial piety in front of the master, in order to make up for the shortcomings in my heart, and then I will go to Xihe Prefecture to find Sister Han, Sister Han said that she was ignited thousands of years ago, and it is good to go and see Sister Han when she was young at this moment.

Just as the young man was pondering, the person in the small courtyard walked towards the courtyard gate, and the few splashes seemed to be trying their best to dissuade him, and it was at this moment that the young man finally saw that the person was an elegant middle-aged scholar.

The young man burst into tears in an instant, Master, that person is Shizun, this Master who has seen in the glimpse of Mount Tai, the Master who has appeared in a dream, the Master who sits on the ashlar and greedily eats his remaining half a bowl of cold noodles, the unkempt Master.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian raised his head to look at the roof of the broken temple, and the eyes of the two people met in the air.

The man seemed to feel the excitement and sadness in the young man's eyes, revealing a slightly puzzled look. However, he immediately turned away, shook off everyone's whimsy hands, and walked briskly towards the hustle and bustle of the town.

Along the way, the man kept staring at the young man in the grass, even if it was blocked by the house and the strong courtyard, the young man could feel the gaze, and the familiar supernatural power behind the gaze - seeing as if it were nothing!

Once again, I am sure that this is my own master, and that feeling of familiarity and familiarity.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the boy's head.

"I, I'm Yushi, hiding in this town. The boy could only reply.

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The man's doubts were not diminished in the slightest, but he was not allowed to think about it anymore, for two bandits had already spotted him, and a whistle sounded, and the other bandits quickly converged from the courtyard where they were searching.

The bandits surrounded that person, and a few splashes in the distance wanted to step forward, but they didn't dare to step forward, usually causing trouble in the town, but when they really encountered a group of killing gods, they had long lost their former prestige.

"As I said, I won't leave here, and if you continue to entangle, don't blame me for being rude!" the man shouted at the bandits.

"Phew, don't be embarrassed, our big boss said, you can not be held accountable for hurting our young village master, our village master admires your knowledge, thirsty for talent, as long as you can go to the mountain as a military advisor, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, at present, the court is about to crusade against Chen Guo, we may be recruited by the court."

Ann, it's not a hundred times better than you are in this place where birds don't. You're talking about a town here, a broken village. ”

"If you disturb the people here, you are not afraid of suing the government to level your cottage. ”

"Haha, where can the imperial court take care of us today, the border is tight, and all the troops have gone to the front line. Listen, if you are taking this person in, you will set foot in Songjia Village!"

Not to mention, the bandit leader immediately transferred the contradiction between Confucius and the town, as if the disaster in the town was brought about by this Confucian student.

"Robber logic!" Confucius looked at the entrance of the town, shook his head, and walked towards the entrance of the town again, not caring at all about the bandits surrounding in front of him and the swords in their hands.

In this way, the Confucian student, surrounded by this group of bandits, came to a distance of ten zhang from the ashline and stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

"I've sent you to the entrance of town, do you want to get out on your own, or do you want me to throw you out!"

"Fuck you, play Lao Tzu!" the bandit leader said angrily, raising the knife in his hand to shoot the back of the Confucian Sheng. Of course, this knife has no killing chance, I just want to draw a blow and make Confucius suffer a little.

Then, the bandit leader felt his body suddenly soar into the air, the wind suddenly rose in his ears, the scene in his eyes swirled, and the next moment he fell heavily into the mud, splashing a puddle of dirt. Fortunately, after the spring rains, the land was soft, but it fell into a lot of meat.

The bandit leader was unambiguous, stood up in a daze, staggered, and shouted, "Kill him!"

The bandits were shocked, but they were just one person who bullied Confucianism, relying on the large number of people, each wielding his sword to attack Confucianism, but he also only wanted to hurt people and avoided the key point of Confucianism.

However, a strange scene appeared, the bandits who shot flew out of the town one after another, and they were not as tough as the bandit leader, and there was a burst of oops. In a few moments, a dozen bandits were thrown out of the town by Confucian like a pocket.

"He's a monk!" Twenty of the remaining men, scrambling to escape from the village!

"Immortal cultivator, he is an immortal cultivator!" Only then did the bandit leader recover from the hooded head, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground again.

"Remember! Qingfeng Village, no matter who dares to step into this ashlar, it will be the end of today!"

The Confucian said, ignored the group of crooked bandits, and walked straight to the town.

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At this time, the few splashes hiding behind the wall were dumbfounded, when the Confucian Sheng drove the young village master and one of his retinues out of the village, he didn't think that the Confucian was so powerful, and now at a glance, this Confucian is clearly not an ordinary person, but an immortal cultivator.

In addition to the flying sword hurting people a hundred steps, the sword flies, slashing demons and eliminating demons, this is the dream in the heart of the teenager. That Su Fei jumped out, took three steps and made two steps, ran to Confucius, regardless of the muddy road, knelt down and said, "Mr. Meng, please take me as an apprentice!"

The other few splashes did the same, and they also knelt down to worship the teacher.

Rusheng frowned, looked back at the bandits, and shouted: "The damaged items in the Yuelai Inn must be compensated according to the price!"

"Yes! Yes!" the bandits agreed in a panic, helped each other up, and walked away.

Confucius didn't take those bandits to heart, looked at the few splashes kneeling in front of him, and said with a smile: "You want to worship me as a teacher, why?"

"Mr. Meng, you are an immortal, accept us!"

"Haha, I'm just a disciple of Confucianism

It's okay for you to apprentice, but you have to understand this book!" After speaking, he took out a book from his arms, "This is the first part of the Analects, whoever can memorize it well, I will accept him as a disciple!"

Su Fei took the book with both hands and unfolded it respectfully, and each piece of bamboo was densely written with words.

Several people looked at each other, and then said with a wry smile: "Mr. Meng, but, but we don't know how to read!"

"I don't care about this, if I can't even do this, how can I teach you?"

The faces of several people were filled with misery. It was still Su Fei, who lay on the ground and kowtowed, his forehead was covered with mud, and he didn't care to wipe it, and cried tears: "Mr. Meng, since you promised to teach us, you will show the disciple a clear way, how can the disciple be literate, no one in the whole village knows how to read."

"Haha, why not, aren't there two people here today?"

"That's right, Brother Su, didn't there be a kid and a little girl in the town just now?"

Su Fei suddenly said, yes, didn't that kid inquire about Mr. Meng? Could it be that Mr. Meng also knew them?

"Okay, Mr. Su, as long as we know the words on it, you will accept us?"

"Yes, I never lie. With that, he flew away.

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looked at Mr. Meng's back in the distance, and it wasn't until he turned the corner that a few splashes came back to their senses.

"Brother Su, is Mr. Meng unwilling to accept us?"

"Why don't you accept it, we are the smartest in the town. ”

"Come on, aren't the three brothers of the rich man Song all literate, and they all went to the county town. ”

Su Fei said angrily: "Okay! Mr. Su said that if he accepts us, he will accept us, by the way, which of you saw where those two people went?"

"I didn't see it, we were afraid that it was too late, so we thought about telling Mr. Meng to run, where can we take care of that kid. ”

Su Fei stood up angrily, lifted his mud-stained shoes and kicked each of the four of them in the buttocks, "Fuck, get up, go from street to street, find them and bring them over, go quickly!"

"Oh, Brother Su, slow down, let's go!"

A few people stood up, spread their legs and ran.

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Su Fei held the book slip in his hand, thinking about the scene where Mr. Meng threw the bandits out of the village one by one, he couldn't see clearly and couldn't figure out how Mr. Meng did it, it was simply beyond his cognition, and the only thing that could be explained was the immortals.

He remembered that his grandfather told him when he was a child, that it was an immortal who killed a monster in the township, and the villagers built the fairy temple in order to commemorate the immortal, but the village has been peaceful, and over time, they no longer care about the fairy temple, and the temple is gradually deserted.

A few days ago, a daughter of the rich man of Song in the village went out to catch the market, and she didn't want to be seen by the young master on Qingfeng Mountain, so she insisted on going up the mountain, but fortunately she was rescued by Mr. Meng. At this moment, dozens of bandits came to the door, and they were resolved by Mr. Meng again, it was the immortal in the temple who appeared.

Just thinking of this, a young man ran back and said with a sigh of relief: "Brother Su, that kid has been found, and he is in the Immortal Temple." ”

The Immortal Temple startled Su Fei.

"Why didn't you bring people, wrong, it's right not to bring them, let's go and ask each other, this is the right reason, let's go, hurry up!" Su Fei said, cleaned up the mud on his body, took the clean water in the ditch and washed his face twice, straightened his body, and walked to the Immortal Temple.

For a while, a few splashes also returned, following respectfully.

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