Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 529, the story begins!
At the foot of Wojiao Mountain.

The Black Mountain Demon, still enduring the piercing pain of the sun's fiery rays, is desperately trying to reach the bottom of the mountain. A demon suffocating for its dream feels no pain!
Ouch!!! It hurts!!!

"Again?!"

The spiritual sense would issue a warning every now and then. The chill emanating from the depths of its soul almost made it think it had contracted a serious illness, and even suspected that its soul had been injured by the power of the Great Sun.

Now that I'm far away from Kyushu and hell, who would still scheme against me?

If Ruoxu isn't that kind of person, and the Demon Monk isn't human, then it's still him?

What terrible things have I done?!
Montenegro is in pain, and even more pain.

His only belief was to inherit the legacy and then return to hell to form a demon alliance to kill the demon monk.

The Holy Father of the mortal realm ended his cosplay with satisfaction, and the greatness of Lord Black Mountain was inseparable from my urging.

It is said that the White Lotus Descent Scripture can be used on the true spirit at will. If it were used to wreak havoc on the Three Realms, it would definitely be a first-rate technique.

I've also suffered terribly because of this method myself~~~
Then he took out the trembling ghost and threw it into the Evil Land. This little thing is interesting. He'll slowly prepare it when he has time.

After resolving matters in the underworld, there are still matters in the mortal realm to take care of.

The courtyard in Qiantang was unusually lively at this moment.

The two con artists from hell had just come out of the lower realms and were enjoying the beauty of the human world and the freedom of the outside world.

Compared to the gloomy and scorching Sixth Hell, this place is paradise.

No wonder so many ghosts and monsters yearn to come to the human world; there's definitely a reason for it.

Ning Caichen, in particular, is having his accumulated demonic nature gradually eroded by the power of the sun.

Between life and death, I gained a deeper understanding of the Holy Emperor's Song.

Zao Tongxue slowly practiced his boxing, and through the tempering of Yin energy, his Qi and blood were flourishing and regenerating.

After finishing his work, he whispered, "Don't tell anyone what happens next, Caichen."

Not only did they kill off the Ji family's ancestors, but the act of entrapment by law enforcement is also prone to misunderstanding by the public.

Their past actions in the underworld are now history; they must start anew.

Ji Rui, meanwhile, remained a sleeping beauty, resembling a plant under the sunlight. People would occasionally water him and feed him.

Occasionally, a white deer would appear and kick him, and everything was harmonious.

Xiaoqing, impatient to stay there, simply stood aside and taught Qingyou how to practice the Arhat Fist.

"The key to this style of boxing lies in one thing."

She wielded this basic boxing technique with great force, the powerful blows producing rhythmic, explosive sounds.

There was no trace of Buddhist atmosphere; it was just a powerful brick flying everywhere.

Qingyou felt somewhat embarrassed.

Although his training period was short, the boxing techniques taught by the monk Mengli and Master Guangliang seemed more suitable.

The main purpose of boxing is to clarify the mind and obtain the power of meditation, which is why one is called an Arhat.

But Qing-guniang was also kindly giving me advice on what I should do next.

The monk, who did not know how to use worldly methods to refuse instruction, fell into confusion.

When Xu Xuan returned and saw this, he also had some subtle emotions. As expected of you, little monster.

He dared to teach Li Yingqi swordsmanship despite his terrible swordsmanship, and he even dared to teach Jianglong boxing when his fist techniques were rubbish.

What kind of celestial demon is blocking the way?
You truly are a worthy comrade-in-arms of mine, Xu.

They quickly sent Qingyou away, lest he teach her wrongly and cause a big problem.

"Ahem, Qingyou."

"Your bad luck has been largely worn away. The rest you will slowly endure in the outside world. This can also be considered a form of cultivation."

Mahakasyapa has always enjoyed practicing asceticism, and he cannot abandon this fine tradition in his modern life.

Having passed the most critical moment, even being hit by a brick won't break your defenses. You can continue to use this opportunity to hone your mind and body, and gain insights into Buddhist principles.

"Yes, Abbot."

The monk obediently left, leaving only their own people behind.

So Xu Xuan began to study Ji Rui over and over again, and also invited Master Mao, Yan Chixia, Gui Da, and many doctors from Baoan Hall to gather together.

Doctor Yan, who was skilled in swordsmanship, was the first to withdraw, as he couldn't understand the situation and didn't know how to make a move.

Master Mao, skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, then withdrew, powerless to help, as the Three Talents Divine Sword could not balance something that did not exist.

The divination expert, Dr. Turtle, also withdrew, unable to deduce any information.

In the end, they had to bring out the White Snake Lady to hold things off.

She was quite curious about this rare phenomenon of a change in fortune, and the story behind it was quite interesting. The idea of ​​being cursed with the help of her great-grandfather was rather absurd.

After undergoing various tests using supernatural abilities, her diagnosis was: "The spirit is weary; it will awaken naturally."

Reassured, Xu Xuan wrote to his father, asking him to come to Qiantang to see his son.

As for the ancestral grave explosion, we'll explain when we meet.

It was the third day, nothing special, and there was no solar term involved.

Ji Rui woke up naturally.

It felt as if I had been hibernating for a very long time, and when I woke up I felt refreshed and full of vitality. It was as if the dead of winter had passed and spring had arrived, and my energy was overflowing.

The bones inside his body vibrated and thundered, the rumble echoing the mountains and earth beneath his feet, the aftershocks lingering for a long time.

"I'm alive!!" She jumped up quickly, then collapsed weakly back down, utterly exhausted from hunger.

Just then, Xu Xuan and Lady White Snake simultaneously used their Qi-gazing technique to look around.

He was still a mortal, but his destiny had undergone a transformation.

If represented by a hexagram, it would be the hexagram Fu (复), with Zhen (震) below and Kun (坤) above.

Symbolizing return, recovery, and rebirth, it represents the process of things returning to normal or recovering after experiencing cyclical changes of extremes and reversals.

It signifies good fortune and smooth sailing. Whether going out, moving, or staying still, there will be no illness or hindrance. The arrival of friends and companions will not bring misfortune. Everything is developing in a good direction.

Thus, Ji Rui's future is already limitless.

It can even be used to enhance the fortune of the Three Wonders. While it may not be able to bring good fortune and avoid misfortune, it does have the ability to turn bad luck into good fortune.

Even more bizarrely, this was not the end of the transformation of fortune.

It's just an instantaneous state, but it seems to be able to absorb a lot of random things and evolve.

The protagonist template for Ji Rui is not yet fully loaded and is still being developed.

After surviving, Young Master Ji was reunited with his father. Seeing that his son was alive and well and had a good appetite, Father Ji was completely relieved.

He patted his shoulder excitedly, almost bursting into tears.

Of course, Ji Rui was more concerned about the gold coins that the old man had revealed out of guilt; even he, who was relatively favored, had never seen such money before.

This is enough to rent a pleasure boat for a year, so after the autumn examinations, should we charter a boat to the northern region? A bold, outrageous, and flamboyant idea emerged.

The old man's actions were naturally extraordinary, but what he gave Xu Xuan was truly extravagant.

He pulled the mysterious instructor in front of him to a corner.

"Young Master Xu, this is my grandfather."

"That's all." Xu Xuan naturally wouldn't let Zao and the others get involved, choosing to take the blame himself. Of course, he also talked about what this ancestor had done and his absurd logic.

I didn't expect their reply to be so interesting.

Father Ji exclaimed excitedly, "It's no good, it's no good!"

Ok?
He then added, "Are my other ancestors doing well down there?"

"Is there any way to send them to reincarnation sooner? As their descendants, we really can't bear to see them suffer any longer."

Many small thoughts cannot escape Bai Lian's discerning eye, especially these kinds of special emotional fluctuations.

So that's how it is. It seems that after checking the genealogy and records, Uncle Ji didn't quite trust the character of our ancestors, so it's understandable that he had this concern.

If his wealth is due to the blessings of his ancestors, then naturally he should be properly honored. If the ancestors not only fail to bless him but also use his living descendants as resources, then a way should be found to block them from accessing his wealth.

He's a businessman after all—both superstitious and pragmatic. Quite the capitalist mindset.

Xu Xuan immediately stated that yin and yang are different, and this was just a special case; similar things should not happen again in the future.

If you are truly afraid, you can go to Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang to obtain a Buddhist gold plaque to place in front of your ancestral grave for protection.

The uncle was overjoyed and took out a stack of land deeds, using his skillful gift-giving techniques to corrupt the Holy Father.

Wow! A row of shops in Qiantang and Wangjiang Tower.

This is quite a valuable gift! You've successfully tested the Father with this!
Before he passed away, the old man gave Xu Xuan a deep bow.

"Young Master Xu, I am deeply grateful and cannot express my thanks."

"From now on, the entire Ji family will obey your every command."

He's come to terms with it; his son's willingness to follow Xu Xuan shows that Xu Xuan is truly capable.

The ability to rescue people from the underworld is simply unimaginable; such a person is truly a living immortal.

While it might seem like a pipe dream, I've certainly never done anything truly heinous in my life, though some of my methods have certainly not been honorable. If only I could have someone to look out for me.

For businessmen, praying to gods and Buddhas is just a sign that they've done too many bad things.

Xu Xuan understood the other party's mindset very well. After observing the extent of the other party's karma, he suggested that Ji's father do more good deeds in the future.

Every action has its predetermined course. While his grandfather's curse limited the Ji family's development, it also curbed the generation of sins.

The rest is up to the rules of the underworld. Xu Xuan will not interfere, nor will he allow his students to.

I will only consider doing something within my power if the rules stop working one day.

After making arrangements for his son, Ji's father turned and left in a hurry.

The matter of the family's ancestral graves being blown up needs to be dealt with. The grave keeper has not yet been caught, and it is unclear whether there are any remaining traitors in the north. These matters are quite troublesome for ordinary people.

Xiaoqing was taken back to West Lake for her final training; the rains were approaching, and the Awakening of Insects was not far off.

With the arrival of spring, the battle between the Taihu Lake system and the Dongting Lake system is drawing near.

Baoan Hall is also operating at full capacity, preparing to make all necessary preparations for completely quelling the floods in Jiangnan.

Xu Xuan returned to the mountain to prepare for the start of the school year and to formulate a strategy for conquest.

Then they saw Liang Shanbo, who looked excited, already waiting at the mountain gate.

Why are you back so early? Shouldn't you stay home and spend more time with your mother?

Liang gave a not-so-simple smile, a smile that resembled Ji Rui's.

Got it, it's Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

Zhu Yingtai, however, now hides behind a paper tortoise, making her a true man in public. She also possesses a reckless swordsmanship skill.

I can't wait for this plot!

(End of this chapter)