Feng Changshun and Feng Hanyun dragged Feng Yuan up the mountain all the way, and the two kept telling Feng Yuan all the way how powerful this master of the lecture was, and they respected him very much, and he said that this master was just like a saint in the world.

Feng Yuan didn't feel anything, but felt very strange, who was this master, how could he come to his own place to give a lecture, and it was still at night, why didn't he come during the day.

Feng Yuan was dragged by the two all the way, and soon the three of them came to the side of the Sage Temple, and when he saw the Sage Temple in front of him, Feng Yuan was stunned, where is this dilapidated Sage Temple, it is just the same as the newly built one, it is very new, the surroundings are also cleaned, and the sage statue in the center has also been reshaped.

Under the statue of the saint, an old man is holding a book and giving a lecture, and there are more than 20 people, old and young, sitting in a regular manner, listening carefully.

"Teacher, when will this saint temple be rebuilt?" Feng Yuan looked at Feng Changshun and asked suspiciously.

"It's been built a long time ago!"

"Really, why don't I know?" Feng Yuan was puzzled, because this saint temple was behind his house, and he should know about the reconstruction, and in the afternoon, seeing that the saint temple still seemed to be in tatters, could it be that he was dazzled in the afternoon?

"Come, this way, Feng Yuan!"

Feng Changshun whispered to Feng Yuan, pulled Feng Yuan to find a futon behind the crowd and sat down, and then Feng Changshun and Feng Hanyun began to listen to this master's lecture seriously.

Feng Yuan looked at this master who was lecturing, in his fifties, slightly chubby, less than one meter and a half tall, his face was very round and yellow, he looked oily, with a pair of small eyes, which looked like broad beans, with two small mustaches on his mouth, sparse, wearing a gray-yellow gown, very shabby, looking like he had picked it up from somewhere, and the whole person looked a little obscene.

Listening to his lectures again, it is completely a textbook, reading aloud, without any dry goods, where is like a master, this kind of thing, a reader can do it.

Looking at the people sitting below, except for Feng Yuan and the others, most of them were in tattered clothes and looked poor, and some of them were still dirty and full of mud, as if they had just climbed up from the ground.

It stands to reason that these people should all be from Fengjia Village, but Feng Yuan doesn't know any of them.

The masters read aloud above, and the people below listened to it with fascination, nodding their heads from time to time, with a look of applause, especially Feng Changshun and Feng Hanyun, who were very excited, with a warm look on their faces, Feng Yuan was stunned, what would be good, could it be that these people were illiterate?

"Teacher, what's so good about this master's lecture, the students didn't hear it?" Feng Yuan looked at Feng Changshun and asked puzzled.

"Shhhh

Feng Yuan looked at it and frowned, stared at the masters on the stage, listened carefully for a while, and still didn't find anything good, but Feng Yuan was sleepy when he listened, it was like listening to a lullaby, Feng Yuan secretly thought about whether to leave first.

But seeing that Feng Changshun and Feng Hanyuan were very intoxicated by what they heard, if they left, I was afraid that they would make the two of them very unhappy, so Feng Yuan decided to wait a little longer.

Waiting, unconsciously, Feng Yuan fell asleep.

This sleep, I don't know how long I slept, Feng Yuan heard a "oh oh oh" rooster cry in his ears, and then he woke up, his neck ached, and when he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was dispersed.

Feng Changshun and Feng Hanyun also hurriedly walked towards the outside of the Sage Temple, and soon inside the temple, only one of them was still sitting.

"Are you done?"

Feng Yuan said secretly in his heart, then stood up from the ground, and looked at Feng Hanyun and Feng Changshun in the distance, the two of them had already left the temple and walked down the mountain.

"Teacher, Han Yun, why don't you call me to leave!" Feng Yuan shouted at the two of them and walked up quickly, but the two of them continued to move forward as if they hadn't heard them, and their steps sped up a lot.

Feng Yuan thought that the two of them hadn't heard, so he shouted again, but the two of them had already ignored it, and they trotted up, looking like they were in a hurry to rush back.

"Wait for me, teacher, Han Yun!"

Feng Yuan shouted behind him, and chased after him with a step, but the two of them ran faster and faster, Feng Yuan didn't catch up all of a sudden, and the two of them threw Feng Yuan out at once.

Feng Yuan looked puzzled, are these two people deaf? What are you doing running so fast? Feng Yuan simply gave up chasing and walked slowly down the mountain.

Feng Yuan found that it was almost dawn at this time, and the east was already white, and he actually slept all night unconsciously, no wonder his neck was a little sore.

Halfway through, Lu Yan found that there was something on the ground, so he reached out and picked it up, and found that it was a fast waist card, which scholars and students used to hang on their belts for decoration.

Feng Yuan took a look, and there was a word "Shun" engraved on it, it seemed that it should be Feng Changshun's, and it was estimated that Feng Changshun was in too much of a hurry and accidentally fell to the ground.

Feng Yuan took it in his arms and went back to his home.

Walking home, the sky was already bright, Hu Xiao was waiting anxiously at the door, seeing that Feng Yuan was back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Childe, why didn't you return overnight, where did you go?"

"It's okay, don't worry, I went to the sage temple on the mountain with the teacher and Han Yun to listen to a lecture, I was bored to death, and I accidentally fell asleep, I didn't expect to sleep all night, I'm really sorry!"

Feng Yuan looked at Hu Xiao and smiled, stretched out his hand and touched her head: "Look at your dark circles, didn't you sleep all night last night, go and rest!"

"Okay, then son, you go to rest too!" Hu Xiao nodded, seeing that Feng Yuan was fine, she was relieved, and then the two of them went back to the house to rest.

......

Feng Yuan slept until noon, got up and had lunch, Feng Yuan went out and walked towards Feng Changshun's house, holding Feng Changshun's waist card in his hand, Feng Yuan wanted to take it and return it to him.

Feng Changshun's family lives next to the private school in the village, located in the north of the village, there is a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, Feng Yuan walked all the way over, and heard a sound of blowing and beating in front of him, which is the sound of musical instruments only for funerals.

"Whose family is dead?" Feng Yuan said secretly in his heart, walked over quickly, and from a distance, he saw that Feng Changshun's door was full of white flags, and there was a mourning hall next to it, and a group of people were wearing mourning clothes at the door.

"Teacher's family, who died?"

Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, quickly quickened his pace, walked over, and came to the door of the mourning hall, and when he saw it, Feng Yuan was stunned.

"Ancestor Feng Changshun's spiritual position!"

Feng Yuan looked at the token on the mourning hall and was stunned, this turned out to be Feng Changshun's token, which means that the dead person was Feng Changshun, but Feng Changshun went to the saint's temple with him last night to listen to the class, why did he die after a morning?