Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 130 Running in both directions
Then, he happily went to entertain other wealthy merchants and noble families, since he agreed with Xu Xiandi's view on the cautious use of corvée labor.

Therefore, they could only try to make up for it elsewhere, and these local gentry were the best target.

My brother is right, for the sake of Qiantang!
After seeing off his virtuous brother, Master Li came over with his grandson.

"Hanwen, you're now associating with very important people. Think back to when..."

"Master, I was just about to pay you a visit, I didn't expect you to come today."

The two were old acquaintances, and when they met, they flattered each other.

Let's rekindle our old friendship and exchange some auspicious New Year greetings.

Then the old man made the child kowtow three times, and Xu Xuan knew something was wrong.

It's highly likely that it's still related to the child.

As expected, they came to ask if there was any way to help with their early education. They were kidnapped by bad guys last time and were so frightened that they seem to have lost their minds.

The once bright and clever grandson is now somewhat mentally challenged, and has even forgotten his own name, which he used to be able to write.

The doctor could only say it was due to fright, and prescribed some calming and soothing medicine, but it didn't help much.

Xu Xuan carefully examined the child; his eyes were somewhat lifeless, and the spiritual light of the human infant in his spiritual sense was no longer as bright, as if it had been clouded.

This is a minor matter that can be addressed with spiritual guidance, but he stopped just as he was about to act.

My own soul is based on the white lotus, so it's easy for me to lead my child astray.

After pondering for a moment, he still offered a solution.

"After school starts, just bring your child to Chongqi Academy for a walk."

The academy is enveloped in auspicious cultural influence, so clearing away the gloom should not be difficult.

Alternatively, you could ask Professor Shi to play a piece, or ask Professor Sheng to help you gain enlightenment.

Of course, this applies to Xu Xuan. For Master Li, none of the above are things he can do.

The old man left, expressing his deepest gratitude.

Next, Ji's father also showed up. He didn't ask for anything; he was just curious why his family's servant was suddenly praising Young Master Xu.

What about prioritizing benevolence and righteousness, what about having a broad mind?
This is completely contrary to his previous disdain for impetuous scholars.

"By the way, where's Ji?"

"My son is preparing for the Shangyuan Literary Gathering."

At this point, Ji's father could no longer contain his emotions.

Look how radiant this young man is! Qiantang is an important county in the south, and the county magistrate is no ordinary person. Yet, they still stand together chatting and laughing.

You have to queue up if you want to come and talk to someone; that's what makes someone a real person.

Meanwhile, his own foolish son was planning to invite people from the pleasure boats to the restaurant to create a lively atmosphere, claiming it would attract scholars.

Sigh, this child may have gained more knowledge, but his hobby hasn't changed at all. Who does he take after?
Afterwards, the local gentry came over to exchange a few words with Young Master Xu. Even those who didn't know him naturally followed along when they saw so many important figures going over to say hello.

What if that person is petty?

Amidst the constant clinking of glasses and toasts, Xu Xuan reflected that he had completely integrated into this place, and had even become one of its connections.

The banquet was a great success, with everyone enjoying themselves and exchanging New Year's blessings.

"I hope this year will be peaceful and safe."

The days that followed were uneventful, and Xu Xuan realized that all his expectations for the New Year seemed to have been left for New Year's Eve and New Year's Day.

Guo Bei.

Zao was squatting in the woodshed, eating a steamed bun while writing.

He was dressed in tattered clothes and his eyes were full of exhaustion, but his hands never stopped moving.

The bearded man lay speechless in the pile of firewood.

Why do you still practice calligraphy these days?

He's only practicing one character so far.

"I can only stay calm when I'm writing; I'm afraid of the noise outside."

Yan Chixia then realized that the person in front of him was not a cultivator but just an ordinary scholar.

It's incredibly audacious of them not to wet their pants during a chase.

On New Year's Eve, Yan Chixia and Zao tried to leave the crowd, but they were discovered by a goddess who directed the frenzied crowd to capture them.

Among them, Zao's father also rushed over, yelling.

The scene was like a horde of ghosts unleashed; Guo Bei had completely gone mad.

Yan Chixia was severely injured by the rules of the underworld and could not kill mortals. He also had a weak-legged child to carry on his burden and was almost beaten to death.

They fled and chased each other, circling around dozens of times before finally returning to the woodshed at Zao's house. "Scholar, is hiding here really useful?"

"Instructor Xu once said that this is called military strategy."

Then a goddess stood outside the woodshed, leaving the two people inside completely dumbfounded.

The phrase "like catching a turtle in a jar" instantly came to mind, and the bearded man prepared to break through the wall.

Unexpectedly, the goddess remained silent for a long time before drifting away.

"Whoo~~~"

"Scholar, is this also military strategy?"

"Scholar?"

The scholar was already sitting on the ground, his legs feeling a little weak.

From then on, the two hid in the woodshed, and usually relied on Zao's knowledge of the house to go out and steal some food.

My body is getting weaker and weaker, and I feel cold both day and night.

My thinking is becoming increasingly stagnant, and I only feel a slight warmth when I write.

The bearded man offered words of comfort.

"This place has become the boundary between Yin and Yang. It will be fine once it is completely turned into the underworld."

"Then we can get out?"

"No, that would mean we would die immediately and become one of the evil spirits, and then you wouldn't have to be afraid of those of our kind outside."

A really bad joke.

Early-classmate's eyes welled up with tears, while a resolute glint flashed in the bearded man's eyes

The powerful figure behind the locust tree spirit made a move, injuring himself at the moment the Yin and Yang realms intersected.

Otherwise, a desperate attack would not have allowed the situation to deteriorate to this extent.

"By the way, Big Beard."

"Ok?"

"If we can't get out, can people outside come in?"

"It's possible at the moment."

Zao almost collapsed; he had just remembered the unilateral arrangements made by a certain jerk of a friend before the holiday.

Ji Hanqing, please don't bring Caichen to pick me up!

It has to be said that the three of them have a really good relationship; one of them is thinking about not coming, while the other is thinking about going as soon as possible.

A father-son battle is currently raging in the Ji family.

"It's a good thing to pick up classmates, but you can send your subordinates; there's no need to risk your life personally."

"The bond between classmates is stronger than gold."

Do you know where Guo Bei is?

"The area south of the Yangtze River belongs to Wu County."

"You haven't learned the saying, 'A son of a wealthy family should not sit under a dangerous roof'?"

"I should have learned it, but I've forgotten."

It can be said that every word received a response, yet every word was met with a refusal.

Enraged, Ji's father felt dizzy and clutched his chest, finding it difficult to breathe.

He opened the window, pulled out a rattan cane, as if to stretch his muscles.

It's not like the family can't afford to send a car fleet to hire people, what was this silly kid thinking?

In the end, the older generation couldn't persuade the younger one otherwise.

Of course, Ji's father still asked Master Mao to protect him closely, so that even in the most dangerous places, there would be nothing to fear.

"can."

Master Mao has recently gained some insights into the workings of butterflies, and his Taoist skills have improved. He feels that he no longer needs to be too conservative in Jiangnan.

Even if Guo Bei is dangerous, it's just a few ghost stories. Picking up people and leaving won't cause any karma.

But he forgot that he hadn't repaid the karma that could have helped him enter the path of enlightenment, and the opportunity from that certain demon was somewhat poisonous.

A special two-way journey is about to begin.

　Only two updates today. Next up is a major plot twist, the really exciting kind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)