I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Hu Beiwang took off the school plaque written by his father himself, and solemnly put it in the storage charm he had just bought.

He is a human-fox hybrid, he reads Talent after awakening, he is considered a Confucianist, but Talent is limited, and until today, he will become a poetic realm.

His father is a teacher of the human race, and he came to the Yaozu with his teacher to teach and educate. Like many Jinxiu talents who entered the Southern Wilderness, his father fell in love with a fox girl, so he chose to stay. A few years later, Hu Beiwang was born.

Looking north, looking north, that is the direction of the human race.

His father had no achievements in his life, and he gave this school to himself before he died.

Through ups and downs, he guarded the school and taught for more than 20 years.

"Husband, are we really leaving?" A woman with fox ears led a pair of young children, looking at the courtyard of the school with some nostalgia.

This is not only a school, but also their home.

Hu Beiwang sighed softly and nodded, "It's time to go."

The trend of de-humanization among the monster race is intensifying, and the theory that learning is useless is rampant. There are often monster cultivators laughing at Yaoru, what's the use of reading so many books, it's not that they can't stop the monster cultivator's punch.

It has been a year since no student came to visit the teacher.

A few days ago, he received letters from some disciples and literary friends, saying that the anti-human trend had spread to Qingqiu, so he should be careful. Yesterday, he noticed strange monsters appearing around his school.

After a night of thinking, he decided to close the school and leave with his family.

Hu Beiwang understands that it's not that reading is useless, but that the classics of Confucianism and Taoism are really too difficult for monsters who don't have a humanistic environment to understand.

For example, the simplest sentence in the human race: the gentleman is open and frank. The Yaozu can't understand, they don't know what a gentleman is, let alone what it means to be magnanimous. The human race may only need two or three sentences to explain, but it takes ten days and a half a month here.

That's why some demons say that Confucianism and Taoism are paths that only the nobles of demons are qualified to take, because only they can frequently enter and leave the human Realm, visit famous human teachers, and truly master the classics of Confucianism and Taoism. As for the lower-level demon clan with low bloodlines, there is simply no condition to learn it well.

Since you can't learn it well, what's the use of learning this human race's elegant prose and allusions. It's better to fight for the chance of bloodline awakening.

It makes sense, but this reason has obliterated the hard work and dedication of Hu Beiwang and his parents.

But in the face of the changes of the times, can an individual's sacrifice be heavier than a grain of dust?

He tried his best to maintain a calm smile, smiled at his wife, rubbed the heads of his children, and said: "Father left a few letters before he died, all of which were his classmates. I will go north to the human race and join These master uncles must have some care."

"I'll figure out what to do next."

Hu Beiwang's wife is an ordinary Fox Demon, and she has never been away for three hundred miles in her life. She asked nervously, "Why do you want to go to the human race? Can't we just change places in Qingqiu? The child's grandma's place..."

"No!" Hu Beiwang seriously interrupted his wife. He looked at his children again and sighed, "Yu'er and Jin'er have awakened and read Talent."

"I don't want them to study in a fearful environment, and I don't want them to cultivate the extremely thin blood of the monster race."

"I don't want them to go through this life weak and mediocre."

"Go to the human race, at least I can teach them with confidence there."

"Reading can change your destiny."

When it came to the children, the fox girl didn't say any more, she nodded, just glanced at the school again, and said, "Can we come back?"

"Maybe one day, Yaozu realizes that reading is useful, and we can come back."

The wife nodded, led a pair of children, and got into the hired carriage.

Hu Beiwang closed the door of the school for the last time, put down the big lock, and got into the carriage without hesitation.

The neighbors around could see that Hu Beiwang's family was about to leave. Some old foxes wanted to persuade them, but finally sighed. Some mature Fox Spirits forced the prepared food into the car, but some young fox spirits saw it. Lively, full of disdain. Some very young fox spirits clapped their hands because they no longer had to study.

Hu Bei looked at the neighbors who watched him grow up one by one, cupped hands in his heart, and then raised his hand, and was about to raise his whip, when suddenly a figure came from a distance, shouting: "Ahead is Mr. Hu?"

Hu Beiwang's hands paused, and he said in a low voice, "Take care of the child" into the carriage, and got out of the carriage to meet the looting figure.

As the figure approached, Hu Beiwang was taken aback. The visitor was also a vixen, exquisitely dressed, holding a peach blossom branch in his hand. The peach blossoms on the peach blossom branch withered and bloomed again, and the peach blossom petals were left behind by the visitor. The petal fell to the ground, and turned into a wisp of sound and drifted away.

When I come, the fallen leaves are colorful; when I go, the fragrance of flowers still exists.

This is the Peach Blossom Envoy, the envoy in the royal palace, the official position is not big, but the authority is not small. Hu Beiwang has only seen him once at his father's funeral.

It was the messenger sent by the royal palace to express condolences.

"I've seen the envoy!" Hu Beiwang bowed, and the envoy took a breath and said, "Mr. Hu?"

"It's right down."

"Mr. Hu, the palace has an order to hire Mr. Hu as a court professor with a monthly salary of two hundred and twenty taels, and send two sixth rank spirit-seeking guards to guard the school."

Hu Beiwang was taken aback for a moment: "Master Messenger, did you make a mistake? I...how do you qualify to be a court professor?"

The Peach Blossom Messenger obviously listened to this kind of question a lot, and quickly explained: "It is said that it is a court professor, but it is just a false title. It is used to receive a salary from the palace and enjoy the protection of the palace guard. This is the rule."

"Mr. Hu just needs to open the school as usual and teach the demons the principles of elegance and prose, just like before, and it will be fine."

Hu Beiwang stared blankly at the Peach Blossom Messenger, and pinched his thigh with his hand.

No, this is not a dream!

Could it be that someone cast Illusion Art on himself?

Seeing this, the Peach Blossom Messenger took out a manuscript from his bosom, handed it to Hu Beiwang, then took a deep breath, and shouted loudly, "The monster clan is lucky, Bai Ze from the sky, surnamed Bai and named Mo, named Liaozhai gentlemen."

"Mr. Liao Zhai's wonderful writings, if the monsters learn it, they can generate the Qi of Qingqiu. The Qi of Qingqiu can have the effect of the moonlight, and can relieve the suffering of the sun."

"Today, there is my Qingqiu Qingqing young master, who knelt down at Fangcun Mountain and begged for three days. Fangqiu came to this article, which was first published in Qingqiu. All monsters can learn from Yaoru nearby. The second princess has a saying: Learning is strong, not learning." If you are weak, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing talking, the Peach Blossom Messenger bowed to Hu Bei again, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have to go to the next place to pass the decree, Mr. Hu, please go back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hu Beiwang's reply, he turned around and galloped towards the next target.

At this time, the street was quiet. After a while, Hu Beiwang's wife was the first to open the curtain of the car, looked at Hu Beiwang, and asked, "Husband, shall we go?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole street exploded instantly. No matter what kind of strange writing he wrote, everyone understood what the Peach Blossom Messenger meant. That Mr. Liaozhai wrote an article, and that article could be used by Yuehua.

Yuehua! These low-level monsters, Breathing Exercises for a month, can absorb as much moonlight as a strand of hair, and they can only practice at night, and now they can get moonlight by reading?

With such a good thing, who dares to say that reading is useless will turn his head off.

Fake? Fart, didn't you see the peach blossom messenger at that time? The words of the Peach Blossom Messenger are the words of the ruler, and the words of the ruler are the words of the ancestor of Jiuwei! Who dares to be disrespectful and kill someone!

Mr. Hu wants to leave? Can't go!

At that moment, a couple of foxes ran up to Hu Beiwang with the little Fox Spirit that was still clapping before, kicked all the little Fox Spirits down to their knees, and said loudly: "Mr. Hu, you can't go! You have to teach our dolls what!"

"If you don't obey, you will be beaten to death. If you don't, you will be fine."

"Yeah, Shu Xiu is ready now, ready now!"

All of a sudden, a group of monsters rushed up and surrounded the carriage.

"Mr. Hu, don't go, we want to study!"

"Where's the plaque of the school? Mr. Hu, let's hang it up for you, and put a gold border on it for you tomorrow!"

"Mr. Hu, the dolls have thin blood, please do me a favor and teach them how to read and write!"

"Grandma, there are a few foreign monsters living in Daddy's Inn, and they are planning to burn down Mr. Hu's school. Daddy will wring their tails off now!"

"Let's go together! In the future, we will send people to guard Mr. Hu's school in turn!"

Hu Beiwang, who finally came to his senses, turned his head, looked at his wife and children in the car, and smiled: "Get out of the car, go home, don't leave!"

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who is willing to leave their hometown, who is willing to run around with Tianya, and who is willing to live with others.

"Mr. Liao Zhai!" Hu Beiwang squeezed the manuscript of "Ying Ning" in his hand, as if pinching a hope, and silently recorded the name in his heart.

...

"Huh..." Under the cold pool, a fiery red ape Breathing Exercises took a mouthful of nisei, with a painful expression on his face, and the cold pool around his body burst out due to the intense heat. .

Shi Man'er came to the lake with the flagon, drank a few sips on his own, and looked at the apes in the cold pool leisurely. Shi Man'er is very clear about the feeling of being hot inside and cold outside by taking advantage of the cold pool to cool down. Although it can reduce the risk of self-immolation, the pain is too painful.

The fiery red ape opened his eyes, looked at Shi Man'er, and said, "Here we come... Come down and practice quickly."

Shi Man'er looked at the Fire Ape, and said with a smile: "Ah Yan, you are so fine, I am afraid that you will burn yourself to death before you reach the Great Saint Realm."

The Fire Ape named Ah Yan looked at Shi Man'er strangely: "You are much more insane than me in cultivation, how can you have the face to criticize me? Do you practice or not? If you don't practice, don't bother me."

"That was before!" Shi Man'er chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, a Jade Slip that transcribed "Ying Ning" flew towards A Yan. A Yan grabbed it and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

"Good things, currently only Junji, Qingqiu, and Yuyuan have them, but soon other demon kingdoms will have them. Take a look first."

Ah Yan leaned out of Divine Sense in doubt, looked at Jade Slip, and was quickly attracted by the story. He frowned and said, "It looks good, but it's a waste of time."

Shi Man'er said unhurriedly: "This is written by my new brother Bai Mo, by the way, he is a Bai Ze."

"Look what's in your body, and then try Breathing Exercises with a sip of Nisei."

Ah Yan frowned, looked inside, and was suddenly taken aback. He looked at Shi Man'er, and Shi Man'er nodded to him.

Seeing Shi Man'er's appearance, Ah Yan held his breath, took another mouthful of Nijing, and suddenly stayed in the cold pool.

He could feel that the day essence entered Own's body, and was quickly wrapped by the newly born blue air. Although it was still very hot, it was already at a tolerable level.

It's like the difference between boiling water and scalding.

This thing... Nissei's companion!

Ah Yan opened his eyes, jumped up from the cold pool, and landed next to Shi Man'er: "Brother Man, this article..."

"It was written by my brother Bai Mo. I named the blue qi the Qi of Junji. How about it? Have you tasted the benefits?"

Ah Yan nodded again and again: "Brother Man, isn't your brother my Dage? You take my younger brother to meet..."

"My brother doesn't like to meet strangers."

"My little brother treasured a bottle of 200-year-old volcanic wine!"

"Well, send it to my Immortal Cave at night. I'll go to Alenna to have a look..."

With that said, Shi Man'er carried the jug and walked towards another place where the ape tribe's genius practiced.

Such a good thing, of course, must use the time difference.

...

As Junji Kingdom, Qingqiu Kingdom, and Yuyuan Kingdom launched "Ying Ning" on a large scale, what happened to Hu Beiwang and Ah Yan continued to repeat itself. For the first time, the bottom of the Yaozu and Tianjiao had the same Practice direction - reading.

And the reputation of Mr. Liaozhai quickly spread beyond the Three Kingdoms.

At this moment, countless envoys from the demon kingdom rushed to Fangcun Mountain, trying to obtain the permission to spread "Ying Ning" and subsequent articles in their own demon kingdoms. Of course, there were other demon kingdoms who took a wait-and-see attitude.

But what is certain is that the trend of dehumanization seems to have been cut off by this article, not to mention disappearing, at least it has died down temporarily.

In a dark Great Hall, a deep voice echoed——

"It's just an article, how much anger can it generate?"

"If I can't write the second article in three months, I will make that Bai Ze's reputation discredited!"

"Unless he can be like Chen Luo of the human race, with a lot of strange writings, but is this possible?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient!"

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