Since the cultivation of the Immortal Technique reached this stage, Ye Mu could hardly feel the speed of the growth of his true qi, but he felt that his mental state was getting better and better. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the house, and Ye Mu slowly opened his eyes.

After practicing all night, Ye Mu was still full of energy and energy, and he didn't feel tired at all. I even feel a little more energetic than yesterday.

After waking up Wu Ming, the two hurriedly had breakfast and left Qingshui Town from the east end of the town and headed east.

The road to Liyang is very flat, and there are cultivated fields on both sides of the road, but some of them already have traces of cultivation, and some of them seem to have been abandoned, and there are weeds on them.

Last year, there was a great battle between Du Fuwei and the imperial court in Liyang, hundreds of people left their homes and were displaced, and many ordinary people here died under the sword of the imperial army or the sword of Du Fuwei's righteous army, leaving a large area of barren land. In fact, the common people just want to be safe and stable in this troubled world, but they can't get it. After Du Fuwei occupied Liyang, his subordinates even killed the people and bullied the good, which made people panic, and there were not a few people who left their hometowns.

Ye Mu rode on the back of a white horse, chanting a sentence on a thousand-character text as he walked, Wu Ming walked on the ground with a bookcase on his back, and repeated it in his mouth after hearing Ye Mu's chatter, the two shook and shook and cooperated closely, like a rich scholar who was reading and took a little scholar out to study.

Along the way, passers-by all looked back to see this wonderful combination.

Slowly, after two days, everyone knew that on this road, there was a handsome scholar of seventeen or eighteen years old who rode a horse and took the scholar in the direction of Liyang.

"Wu Ming, you have been with the teacher for two days, and the teacher wants to test you. Ye Mu sat leisurely on Baiyun's back and said to Xiao Wu Ming, who was walking in front of the horse.

In the past two days on the road, after repeated pondering, Ye Mu finally gave his mount a satisfactory name - Baiyun. It is as white as a cloud, and sitting on it is as comfortable and stable as sitting on a cloud.

"Okay" Wu Ming kept at his feet, looked ahead, and said with a breath in his mouth.

"Zhang San's father has three sons, one is called Da Long, one is called Xiao Long, and what is the name of the other?" Ye Mu asked with a smile as if looking at the young man in front of him who was getting plump and full.

He just wanted to add a little freshness to the boredom along the way, and by the way, Wu Ming could say more.

"I don't know" Wu Ming took a few steps forward, shook his head, frowned, and opened his mouth to say.

"Actually, I've already told you the answer, right in the question I asked you. You think again. Patience, he guided Wu Ming to think again.

Regarding Wu Ming's speaking habits, Ye Mu was very helpless, it was really a matter of cherishing words like gold, and he would never say two words if he could answer a question in one word. Even when he is asked to recite a thousand-character text, he also says a "yes" first, and then begins to memorize, and when he finishes reciting, he says "finished". Ye Mu was very worried about whether Wu Ming would become Ximen Blowing Snow.

After hearing Ye Mu's words, Wu Ming was slightly stunned, paused at his feet, and continued to walk forward.

"Zhang San" didn't take two steps, Wu Ming spoke again, and his eyebrows seemed to brighten. If Ye Mu could see Wu Ming's face at this time, he would definitely guess that Wu Ming had learned something again.

Hearing Wu Ming's answer, Ye Mu was not surprised, he knew that although Wu Ming had few words, he had thought a lot. Hurriedly gave praise and said:

"Okay, yes, add meat to dinner today. ”

Along the way, Wu Ming would be asked to eat some meat almost every day to help recover his body. But I didn't provide much, and I only limited it to the next meal.

Hearing that meat could be added to dinner, Wu Ming swallowed involuntarily, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Along the way, as long as there is kung fu, Ye Mu will talk to Wu Ming, hoping to drive this little guy to talk more, but with little effect.

Ye Mu didn't remember how many jokes he told Wu Ming and how many stories he told, Wu Ming understood it, and a bright smile appeared on his face, and if he didn't understand, Ye Mu explained it to him, and finally showed a bright smile. But after laughing, the little guy walked forward with his head bored, and he didn't turn around to ask Ye Mu if he was still there, nor did he pester Ye Mu to talk. He didn't ask for anything from Ye Mu, and he trusted him completely. Let Ye Mu feel that this child is so worry-free.

Although Ye Mu's storytelling and telling jokes failed to arouse Wu Ming's curiosity, the passers-by who heard the stories and jokes were attracted to him.

Those who were not in a hurry to hurry, after listening to Ye Mu's stories and jokes, they only felt very sour, and they were immediately attracted, and those who wanted to continue listening to them followed closely behind or next to Ye Mu, walking slowly, listening to Ye Mu's jokes all the way.

Seeing this situation, Ye Mu had an idea: to expand his influence and attract more people to listen to his preaching.

The world is difficult, and the people are difficult. The heroes did not think about the cure and attacked hard, and the education did not exist. What Ye Mu has always wanted to do is to use his limited ability to eliminate the war and educate the people of all people, and even the people of the world.

The scene in front of him now made Ye Mu feel that he had a chance, no matter what the effect was, he didn't think about what would help him unify the world, he just wanted to bring fun and help.

Under Ye Mu's deliberateness, the already interesting scene became even more attractive. More and more people joined in, and gradually a strange team was formed. A group of people gathered around a scholar and a scholar and went to the direction of Liyang.

Seeing more and more people, Ye Mu was very pleased, and gradually gathered people together, telling philosophical stories every day, explaining classics (no longer limited to Wu Ming's enlightenment textbooks), asking questions and interacting with people, and solving people's doubts.

He was like Confucius who traveled around the world, teaching people his ideas and concepts.

The stories that captured people's hearts and the jokes that made people suddenly realize made everyone reluctant to leave, surrounding Ye Mu in the middle, like a pious Buddha.

Every day Ye Mu handed over Wu Ming to practice swords in the morning, and everyone followed to learn to practice swords, and when they went on the road, everyone hugged Ye Mu in the middle, and built a bonfire at night, which was also around Ye Mu.

In order to listen to Ye Mu's speech more, with the tacit cooperation of everyone, Ye Mu's speed dropped again and again, and he couldn't reach Liyang City in front of him.

In Liyang City, many people know that there is a combination of a scholar leading a little scholar to read articles while walking on this road, and everyone just smiled at this. It was as insignificant as a mosquito landing on the table and flying away.

When the news came again a few days later, everyone was boiling. No one could have imagined that a scholar could do the same thing as Confucius's study tour.

They all wondered what kind of magic the scholar had, and let hundreds of people follow them all the way.