At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

"It's not that I'm judging Mr., but Mr. is different. If you were to be a rotten Confucian in person, you would definitely take my words as deviant."

Ye Yuan laughed.

Zhuang Mochen laughed for a while, and then said seriously.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will come here to study every day, hoping to play a role in enlightenment."

"But Mr. Ye himself has to be more careful, and he can't completely entrust his own safety to the gods."

"There are so many gods in the world, if they were all reliable, there wouldn't be so many disasters."

These words Ye Yuan sounded thoughtful.

This is indeed the case.

He had heard that there was a righteous god of the Yin Division protecting the town before, and he immediately felt safe, but now that he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was not right.

If the City God is really so reliable, how can he let the evil spirits cause trouble?

The water in this world is very deep, you can't rely on guesswork, let alone previous life experience, you really have to be careful.

Ye Yuan turned around, looked at the old locust tree, and said.

"There should be some fate between you and me. You must be aware of this, so I saved you from Mr. Zhuang, but this does not mean that you can be unscrupulous. If one day you really cause trouble, I will definitely get rid of you, I hope that day will not come!"

These words are a warning.

Ye Yuan didn't know how useful it was, but he felt that even if it was just a bluff, he still had to say it.

It would be great if it could make the tree demon feel a little more jealous.

But he didn't know that these worries of Own were groundless.

The dryad was born with spiritual wisdom, which was originally created by him. On the night when the spiritual wisdom was born, he slept peacefully on the locust tree, so it was equivalent to the moment the dryad opened his eyes, he saw him.

It's like a chick will regard the first creature it sees as its mother.

In the Dryad's eyes, Ye Yuan is a character similar to this.

So it couldn't be against Ye Yuan's wishes.

After being threatened by Zhuang Mochen and warned by Ye Yuan, it felt a little aggrieved in its heart, but it still deeply remembered their words.

Zhuang Mochen left Ye Yuan's yard and returned to his newly bought house.

The new house occupies about the same area as the old house, but it is obviously much more refined and rich.

The original owner of the house was originally a wealthy merchant in the county. Because he admired Zhuang Mochen's reputation, he sold the yard at a low price, and even kept the furniture in it.

But Zhuang Mochen felt that he was too rich, so he returned most of the furniture.

"Master, I've already found the person who cut the tree, and I'll be here in the afternoon."

Blessed came forward and said.

As early as when Zhuang Mochen went to look for Ye Yuan, he actually had the intention of cutting down the tree, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected changes later.

"No need, I have already promised to sell the old house to Mr. Ye, the old pagoda tree already belongs to him, he has no intention of cutting down the tree, so you go to apologize to people, and give some copper coins, don't bother them Let’s run this trip.”

Zhuang Mochen washed his hands in the sink, dried them with a towel, and said slowly.

"The old house was sold to Mr. Ye? He actually wanted a ghost house? That's right, he's been living in the old house for the past few days... It's really weird. The old tree is unknown, why didn't he want to cut it down?"

Blessed scratched his head, but couldn't figure it out, this matter seemed very strange to him.

The locust tree is an ominous tree, left tree right ghost, naturally close to the ghost, and has a heavy yin energy. Many people suspect that the reason why the evil spirits live in the old locust tree is because it is not clean.

"My lord, this Mr. Ye seems to me to be somewhat weird. We'd better keep him at a respectful distance."

Blessed couldn't help but said.

"You shouldn't say that. What kind of friends should I make? That's my business. Don't you think I don't know how to judge people without you?"

Zhuang Mochen shook his head, although his voice was not harsh, but he was still sweating like a blessing, before he could say anything, Zhuang Mochen spoke again.

"What you can see, I can also see. Mr. Ye has indeed concealed many things from me. Many of his rhetoric, which seem to be self-justifying, are actually full of flaws, but I don't want to point them out...you Do you know why?"

Blessed's head shook like a rattle.

"There are two reasons. The first is that no matter how weird his speech and behavior are, he has no intention of harming anyone. When he interacts with me, he is generally more sincere. It's just that there are some things that he really can't say. A gentleman is I won’t ask other people’s unspeakable secrets at will, and of course I won’t ask too many questions, I believe that when the time is right, I will know what I need to know.”

"As for the second, it is feeling."

"The so-called feeling is actually very mysterious, and it sounds absurd, but for some reason, when I met Mr. Ye, I felt a faint sense of joy, as if it was my blessing to be able to become friends with him."

Zhuang Mochen looked at the opposite courtyard and murmured.

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Start the next day.

Zhuang Mochen really did as he said, every morning he came to study under the old locust tree.

Starting from the most basic enlightenment, it is all about child education that leads people to be kind.

The old pagoda tree was a little afraid of Zhuang Mochen, but he didn't reject knowledge. The leaves swayed gently, as if he was listening with gusto.

At first, Zhuang Mochen was able to read books for three hours at a stretch.

Even forget to eat breakfast.

Reading has always been a joy for him.

But after a few days, he could only read for an hour.

Because the school in Xiaoning County has started.

Zhuang Mochen resigned from office and returned to his hometown. He originally intended to teach and educate people. He was well-known and was born as a serious Jinshi. He wanted to run a school, so naturally he flocked to it. Get busy.

After a few more days, Zhuang Mochen's school expanded its enrollment again. It turned out that some children who had already enrolled in the school "transferred" after hearing that he was running the school.

This made Zhuang Mochen even more busy, not only teaching the enlightenment class, but also teaching the students who already had the foundation to read.

In this way, reading at that hour in the morning can only be reduced to half an hour.

Until yesterday, Zhuang Mochen simply stopped coming, and instead sent Zhuang Yan.

Naturally, Zhuang Yan didn't have to go to the school, actually is not special, but his reading progress far exceeds the level of the school, after all, he is a small stove at home, so it is not surprising to have such a progress.

But children are stubborn by nature, and it is easy to waste their studies at home. Zhuang Mochen, who has no time to restrain his children due to his busy career, simply entrusted his son to Ye Yuan.

Let Ye Yuan stare at him to review books every day.

As for Zhuang Yan, he was told that he had to study under the old locust tree.

Ye Yuan understood that this meant that Zhuang Yan would enlighten the old locust tree instead of him.

There are two main reasons why Zhuang Mochen arranged this way. One is that the old locust tree is really harmless. When we get along these days, it seems docile and studious. It is much more sensible than ordinary children. Although it cannot speak, it often uses Branches and leaves to express own ideas.

Secondly, I don't know why, but the old locust tree seems to be growing quickly. It knows that Zhuang Mochen is afraid of the cold, and he has gathered the leaked veins, so that although the old house is still cold, it will not be unbearable. no.

Therefore, Zhuang Mochen is willing to let Zhuang Yan replace him to enlighten the old locust tree, which can be regarded as a kind of training.

Zhuang Yan didn't know the details, and with a sad face every day, he reluctantly read under the old tree, completely unaware that the canopy of the old locust tree would be like a human being, bit by bit when he was reading...

Ye Yuan was responsible for looking after Gu Zhuangyan, but in fact he didn't pay much attention.

Zhuang Yan is actually quite sensible, Zhuang Mochen thinks he is naughty because he is demanding, but in Ye Yuan's view, Zhuang Yan is already a very obedient child.

Even if you don't want to, you are meticulous when you study, and you don't need to stare hard.

Apart from this reason, Ye Yuan is still busy with his own affairs.

Make money!

Yes, he wanted some money.

Dreaming of cultivating immortals, the first thing he has to solve is the problem of living under the fence.

For the past few days, all the food expenses have been supported by the dealer. Although the father and son of the dealer don't think there is anything, but his old face is a little uncomfortable.

And the house payment hasn't been given yet!

You can't keep going on for free.

But how difficult is it to get money?

Even as a traveler, it is not easy to get a "huge sum of money" in a short time.

In the early morning of this day, Zhuang Yan was studying under the tree, and Ye Yuan was about to go out to find a way to make money, but as soon as he left the room, he saw a figure standing at the gate of the yard.

wrong!

Not a human figure...

There is a cold air lingering, wearing a black robe, looking at the Killing intent is very heavy, and only he can see it.

"No way?"

Ye Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Once bitten, twice shy.

The ominous ghost was killed just now, could it be that there is a second one coming?

But he was obviously overthinking, and saw the man in black bowed respectfully to Ye Yuan, every word in his voice was cautious.

"The new civil judge of the Town God's Mansion in Xiaoning County pays a visit to Mr. Ye, and according to the decree of the Lord of the City God, please invite Mr. Ye to attend the banquet!"

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(Anyone watch it again?)