Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 281 Your name
"It would be easy for them to achieve something like what Headmaster Shen did, becoming the top of the three academies, and even have their own page in the family genealogy."

Xie Yu's calm eyes first darkened, then burned with a frightening intensity.

The Xie family is simply too large and too powerful. Even if one rises to the rank of First Grade, so what? It's just a permanent position held by a member of the Xie family.

Even the positions of the Three Dukes would not be difficult for them.

However, the academies were different. The headmaster of any of the three academies was qualified to compile a separate family genealogy. This was the primary achievement in education and set a precedent for the Xie family.

The desires of most people present had been aroused.

And the Three Wonders.
Zao only wants to study hard, comprehend the righteous song passed down by Master Xu, and then cleanse the world of evil, so that the Guo Bei incident will never happen again, and restore a bright and clear world.

Ning knew that his talent was decent, but as an official, he could only govern a county well, and his main purpose was to express his feelings.

Ji wants everything, but he's not really sure what he can do with it once he gets it. He just thinks it would be really cool and he can use it to show off in front of everyone.

Fortunately, the others were normal, otherwise Xu Xuan would have had a really hard time continuing.

"To summon the white deer, you need exceptional talent, and you need to constantly defeat your classmates from other academies to prove yourselves."

"Bailu Academy invited us here with this intention in mind; this is the beginning of a great struggle."

"Strike first to gain the upper hand; strike later and you will be controlled."

"Students, you don't have much time left."

After a passionate and persuasive speech, the Chongqi scholars were filled with fighting spirit.

Then Xu Xuan went to another classroom and met ten students from Jintian Academy.

They were somewhat uneasy, wondering what this Instructor Xu wanted.

"By following your instructions, the students of Jintian should strive to seize the opportunity of the White Deer."

"One of the core values ​​of Bailu Academy is the auspicious omen of a white deer offering good fortune. Are you aware of that?"

The ten students looked at each other, indicating that they had only heard about it occasionally.

Xu Xuan adjusted his emotions and launched another attack.

These children hadn't been tormented by Instructor Xu yet, and were much easier to fool than Chongqi's students. They quickly became excited and shouted.

As I walked out of the classroom, I saw Dean Shen hiding in the shadows.

The two exchanged a glance, understanding that they had both completed their tasks; now it was up to them whether the white deer would descend.

With the backing of a powerful figure behind the scenes, the frequency of our online exchanges skyrocketed. Let's put friendship aside for now and see if my reasoning is stronger than yours.

Lu Nan, having received a signal from the headmaster, also abandoned his humility and revealed his fierce fangs.

Ji Rui was in his element, as if he had found his rhythm.

This incident caused more than a dozen students to lose their temper and roll up their sleeves, preparing for a full-blown brawl.

The Six Arts of a Gentleman had not yet disappeared at this time, and scholars who dared to use their fists and feet all had some skill.

"Come on, come on, you guys have a go at my friend's place."

"Only those who are lucky enough to win even a single move or two are worthy of being my enemy."

Wearing a hat, Young Master Ji was not intimidated at all; he had witnessed his friend's swordsmanship in Suzhou.

No kidding, that sword wind was more terrifying than metal; even dozens of feet away, one could feel a chill in their heart.

A tree that one person could barely encircle was instantly reduced to a stump, a sight that defies human perception.

These loud and boisterous students are too inexperienced.

The group above were locked in combat with Zao, and within moments they were all lying on the ground groaning. "What a magnificent sword aura! Among the younger generation, none can rival you."

Shen Shanzhang stepped in to end the duel, as Bai Lu's student was no match for this red-faced scholar-warrior.

If the other person hadn't called him Master Xu, he would have suspected that this was a disciple of that old scoundrel Yu.

"Hey kid, your swordsmanship is pretty good. What's your name?"

Early morning classmate.
The exciting atmosphere caused the Qi Yun Sea above Bailu Academy to surge continuously, and the dazzling display of falling flowers was indeed beautiful, but where was Bailu?
On the first day, the second day, and the third day, the competition continued. This intense rivalry indeed led to rapid progress in the knowledge of many students.

If you don't push forward, you'll be humiliated by a man named Ji Rui, a consequence most people can't bear.

Even the three heroes at the top and Lu Nan and the others have made great gains, as if they are undergoing a transformation, burning with sparks of wisdom every day.

After observing for a few days, Xu Xuan captured Ji Rui, who was about to be severely beaten.

"The horns on your head haven't gone away. Is it because you've been having strange thoughts?"

Ji said she had no strange thoughts and had been maintaining her normal routine.

I understand, everyday life is already abnormal.

"That won't do. You'll have to come with me first."

Master Fahai is preparing to return to his sect, and while he's at it, he'll take his students to the Pure Land Sect to resolve the remaining dragon energy and this abnormal fortune issue.

Ji Rui was curious about where he was going, but he was arrested without receiving any response.

That's right, it's arrest.

He was pressed on the shoulder, and an inexplicable force lifted his body, causing him to fly sideways close to the ground.

Swish, swish, swish.
Xu Xuan grabbed Ji Rui and sped through the mountains and forests, traversing mountains and valleys with incredible speed, stepping on flowers, grass and trees, giving the students a taste of the exhilarating feeling of Liezi riding the wind.

The academy is on the eastern slope, and the ancestral temple is on the western slope.

It's not wrong to say they're next door, but they're separated by dozens of mountains in Lushan.

In ancient times, the mountains were indistinguishable from east to west, filled with miasma and wild beasts. Most people would choose to go around the mountains, even if it took several days, rather than lose their lives.

Ji Rui looked at the scene rushing past him and felt a little breathless. This place was deserted, and it would be a good place to kill someone and dump the body.

Recalling my previous interactions with Master Xu, it shouldn't be that...
The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became. It seemed like it would make perfect sense for me to die here.

Whether by coincidence or design, on the way, they encountered a giant tiger with piercing eyes and a white forehead, two zhang long, a black bear that looked like a wall, a giant python as thick as a water bucket, and various ferocious beasts that appeared as if on display.

Every brush with someone was a new experience for Ji; she realized that fear could have such rich layers.

He could clearly see the worm's decayed teeth, the cold glint of the bear's claws, and the python's dazzling scales. As he looked at them, he lost consciousness and drifted off to sleep.

Xu Xuan smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his disciple who had already fallen asleep.

Teacher, I did it on purpose.

When Ji Rui woke up again, he had arrived at the gate of Donglin Temple and vaguely saw a huge gate tower.

The inscription reads: "The scenery of my hometown."

"Hometown" represents the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, while "wind and moon" represents the Buddha-nature inherent in all sentient beings—the local scenery.

The temple exudes a profound Buddhist atmosphere, making it instantly recognizable as a Buddhist monastery.

The first thing he heard upon regaining consciousness was, "The tonsure is over, we should go back to the academy."

Startled, he quickly reached up to touch his head, knocked his hat over, grabbed his hair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)