Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 537 I Believe in You

Xu Xuan could understand this, so after they went out, he would try to let them see more of the land of China, see more of the common people, and hear more of the resounding voices that were still speaking out.

The Father is confident that, given time, the old man will be just as passionate as the young man.

Regardless of whether Zhuge Wolong agreed or not, or whether he was willing to listen, Xu Xuan began to unilaterally offer the recruitment benefits and salary.

While they are alive, they will solve their housing problems, their identity problems, and even introduce them to potential spouses.

The old man's brow twitched. "You're quite comprehensive."

The remaining high monthly salary, high benefits, and paid annual leave were all originally agreed upon by Anbaotang, so I'll just mention them briefly.

It probably won't be as much as what real schemers pay, since the nature of their work is different.

“We are a legitimate armed force operating outside the world. We are paid a salary, not money for risking our lives.”

The key point is that Baoantang also has benefits after death.

As long as one does not commit any fundamental errors and does not perish upon death.

They can all receive a waterway Dharma assembly at Jinshan Temple for deliverance, enjoy incense offerings from humans, and have access to a direct route to reincarnation in hell, among other benefits.

The treatment one receives in the human world is just so-so, but the treatment in the underworld really tempted Zhuge Wolong.

After all, he didn't want to die, and now he's even more afraid of being tortured after death.

The conditions offered by the other party were also good, and I wouldn't have to deal with many former employers and the filth of the world, which was like escaping the cage of humanity.

Although it may seem like a scam, it's no different from a lifeline for people in distress.

Zhuge Wolong still refused, but he was willing to communicate with Xu Xuan calmly.

He doesn't know much about worldly affairs, what if he gets the job?
Ahem, it just means being interested in new things.

For example, can human knowledge and abilities really be used to interact with immortals, demons, and monsters?
“Once demons take human form, they are not much different from humans. They have desires, and are even more persistent than ordinary people.”

He also gave several examples to show that human tactics should be used to defeat low-level demons by treating them as super powerful martial arts masters.

Of course, the realm above the second level is a different concept altogether. Flying and escaping, ghostly and evil arts, and the ability to survive and cause destruction can be described as a small-scale disaster.

Zhuge Wolong nodded repeatedly, relieved that as long as wisdom could still play a role, the old man's heart was somewhat at ease.

They then asked questions such as whether praying to gods and Buddhas is really effective.
"Just in case, I mean just in case."

"If, during a difficult time in life, one engages in some rather impolite conversations with God or deities, is that a serious matter?"

Instantly understood; it's a classic greeting to God.

The Father didn't try to scare him; he simply said that in the past, this would have been a huge problem.

If it were now, with no immortals or Buddhas left, who would hold anyone accountable?

As for God, there's even less to worry about.

The Tao Te Ching says: "Heaven and earth are ruthless; they treat all things like straw dogs."

"This is true. Heaven and earth treat all things the same. They are neither particularly good to any one nor particularly bad to any one. Everything develops naturally."

The only problem is that the underworld might add a few more charges, but that's a minor issue.

Zhuge Wolong's expression was somewhat bitter; this was precisely the small problem he feared.
The two chatted like that until dawn.

You could tell the old man's heart was swaying like a foxtail grass in the wind; that slight hesitation could shatter into pieces at any moment.

Seeing this, Xu Xuan left behind a butterfly.

"When you want to live, tell this butterfly, 'I will come for you.'"

"By the way, it can also be activated immediately after death."

He left after saying that, thus completing his three visits to the prison. The last bit of favorable wind wasn't blown by him, but by the new prefect.

Not every member of the Langya Wang clan was an outstanding person, and being an outstanding person does not necessarily mean having a broad mind.

Hopefully, the old man will quickly abandon his wishful thinking and devote himself to the great cause of changing the world.

Back in Qiantang, Mr. Xu was in a good mood and continued attending classes.

"Hey, Liang Shanbo, your eyes are really dark."

"Young people need to open their minds and resolve their problems. Insomnia greatly affects their studies."

"I'll prescribe you a dose of jujube seed soup. Go to bed early tonight."

It's said that young boys in their late teens and early twenties have more women in their hearts than emperors have harems. Their thoughts about women are dirtier than a toilet, yet at the same time, they yearn for the purest and most beautiful love.

Xu Xuan felt that the other party had not had many evil thoughts so far, which was already very gentlemanly.

Liang was extremely grateful and felt that Teacher Xu was a really good person.

He has indeed been somewhat out of control lately, and his perception of people is often blurred; sometimes he even mistakes Brother Zhu for a woman.

This feeling of mental disorientation made him feel very embarrassed, even guilty.

How can we be good brothers like this?

Aristocratic families were very open-minded about gender, especially during the Wei and Jin dynasties.

He had witnessed it firsthand, so even if he inherently loathed it, he couldn't help but be corrupted by this kind of information.

Therefore, at night, they would consciously recite the words of the sages in their hearts to eliminate the influence.

With the help of medication, I believe I will recover soon.

So he took the prescription and left excitedly.

When Xu Xuan saw Zhu Yingtai next, he was somewhat puzzled.

Aren't you going to sleep either?
You weren't so decisive when you cut ties with your ex before.

Then I prescribed another dose of jujube seed soup for the little girl.

Zhu Yingtai was extremely grateful; she had been having trouble sleeping lately.

That day, I cut off Liang Shanbo's delusions by telling him that my cousin was already married. At first, I was quite proud of myself and felt like I was very clever.

They say that ties of fate are hard to sever, but now it seems that's no different.

But then, seeing Brother Liang's dejected appearance, I felt a pang of pity, and my maternal instincts began to stir. But then, the way he looked at me in that dazed state was...strange. It gave me an urge to strike him on the head with a bamboo slip.

I always recall these memories when it's late at night, and I can't sleep at all.

Actually, you can't really blame them for this. When you're going through puberty, it's not just about psychological changes; the influence of hormones in your body is also involved.

Education in this area has always been suppressed and untouchable.

Zhu Yingtai had to fight against this desire when she came to study at an academy full of male students, which is why Madam Zhu gave her three rules.

If there is too much physical contact, it is sometimes difficult to control oneself.

Zhu Yingtai's problem is that she often puts her arm around Liang's shoulder, burns paper together, gets into trouble together, and there are scenes like a beauty saving a hero.

This is how ancient costume dramas developed.
Love is something that begins with physical appearance, is captivated by talent, and remains loyal to character.

Both Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai have met the criteria, but now they are stuck on gender, and it's one-sided. I feel like something bad is bound to happen sooner or later.

Xu Xuan was indifferent to whether he was optimistic or pessimistic about the development of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and did not interfere much.

He's a man focused on his career; he has no interest in romantic entanglements.

I will select a few miscellaneous books from the library and then return to the back mountain to study them.

"Master Xu, things can't go on like this with Liang Zhu!"

Xu Xuan didn't care, but others did.

Ji Rui jumped out.

The Three Wonders and the Liang-Zhu duo got along very well. They went to the painted boat together and fought the Blood Demon together. It's not an exaggeration to call them comrades-in-arms.

Ji Rui didn't notice it at first, but Ning Caichen did.

So they decided to help the two students out of their predicament and restore their former cheerful and carefree attitude.

The method is quite simple: indulge in sensual pleasures to divert attention.

Xu Xuan, you really don't miss any opportunity to go on that pleasure boat.

"Don't do anything rash. Liang Shanbo is still just an ordinary scholar and can't withstand any trouble."

"Also, I'll need your help this year."

"So study hard and develop your skills."

The Three Wonders far surpass ordinary cultivators in terms of ability, combat power, and the possibility of breaking the deadlock.

His thoughts, influenced by what he saw and heard, also began to resemble those of the Father.

Such outstanding talents should take the initiative to show their abilities.

Ji Rui was shocked!
He was completely stunned, his usual confidence vanished, and he even stammered, "I, we, can we?"

It's not that I'm afraid of dying, it's that I'm afraid of being a burden.

Sanqi knew that Master Xu had been secretly working on something big, as evidenced by the floods in Jiangnan, the chaos in the underworld, and the appearance of various demons.

That kind of righteous cause is something that young people yearn for and aspire to.

But when the opportunity actually presented itself, I still felt apprehensive.

The Father patted the other person on the shoulder and gave him a very infectious smile.

"I believe you."

Then they went to the back mountain to figure out how to intercept the two second-generation leaders.

Even after Xu Xuan had been gone for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ji Rui still hadn't come to his senses. His dazed appearance made Zao, who had come looking for him, think that the child had fallen ill again.

Only when he saw the blinding light in the other person's eyes did he realize that something terrible was about to happen.

The three-person group went to the deepest part of the Stele Forest and discussed important matters under the largest stele.

"Master Xu just said that he needs our help this year."

"They also said they believed in us."

Hiss~~~!
The other two were stunned in the same way, then their eyes blazed with intense fire.

What does this statement mean?
It's like in a time of crisis, a great leader tells you, "It's your turn to shine in this world."

It is equivalent to being young and eager to learn, like the rising sun; and being mature and determined, like the midday sun.

It's like being young and full of vigor; a scholar with a spirit of youthful idealism, bold and unrestrained.

It's like an ultimate recognition that makes people's hearts surge and their blood boil.

They went from being troublemakers who were always rescued by Master Xu to becoming comrades-in-arms who could fight alongside Master Xu.

Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

A multitude of scenarios flashed through the minds of the three young people, and various heroic fantasies instantly took over.

We must do great things! We absolutely must do great things!

Which young person hasn't fantasized about this scene!
Forget about the Liang-Zhu feud; you can just play around in the academy all you want.

The three of us are already capable of standing on our own!
Zao, carrying the stone tablet that sealed Zhanlu, began to train like crazy, and even considered breaking the stone to get the sword.

He had been waiting for this day ever since he was resurrected in Guo Bei, and it finally came!
He filled himself with passion and energy, working tirelessly day and night to train and study.

A continuous stream of power surged from his heart, and his unwavering loyalty resounded like a war drum.

Ning Caichen also put the Fu sisters out of his mind. If they looked alike, so be it. Compared to the great cause I was about to participate in, personal feelings could take a back seat.

He studied zither music with his teacher every day, and his progress in learning the ancient sage emperor's war music was remarkable. The resounding sounds stirred up a restless atmosphere among everyone in the academy.

Ji Rui went on a rampage, carving words on the stone tablet with his dagger, leaving behind numerous sayings of the sages.

The already transformative fortunes of the region were like oil being poured onto a raging fire, spiraling out of control.

Xu Xuan: Now we have no choice but to let them participate.

(End of this chapter)