People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

At noon, Dongfang Xiaoxiao, who had just gone out to collect herbs for a while, broke in through the door and shouted:

"Grandpa, I heard that a teacher came to the village recently."

Under the sycamore tree, the old blind man was repairing his old erhu. Dongfang Xiaoxiao quickly saw him and started to trot.

"Grandpa, I want to go take a look." Dongfang Xiaoxiao clasped his hands together, "Please."

The old blind man's movement of repairing the erhu stopped for a moment, and his tone was helpless: "Go ahead, go ahead."

He didn't even have time to finish his words, Dongfang Xiaoxiao flashed out of the door as if his feet were wrapped in the wind.

The old blind man silently put the erhu aside and murmured in a low voice:

"Mr. Teacher..."

"I don't know if it's good or evil. Just count the balls and count the balls. We'll figure it out later."

After years of hard work collecting herbs, Dongfang Xiaoxiao's physical strength far exceeded those of her peers. She ran all the way without stopping, through the fields where the cicadas were constantly chirping, and on the muddy paths that were difficult to walk. It took her nearly ten minutes to reach the end of the road. A school built by all the villagers.

In the direction of the main entrance of the small wooden house, some children with huge age and physical differences were standing in a neat row and entering the school one by one.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao stopped and watched for a while, then raised her feet and followed the team. Since she came relatively late, she was the third from the bottom in the team.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao poked his head to the left and glared to the right, looking inside, wanting to see the teacher's face and curious about the teacher's face. She had also met other teachers before. There was a private school in a town farther away, and the teacher there was a middle-aged man who looked very fierce.

She was actually quite afraid of the teacher, because she heard from the schoolchildren that if she didn't learn well, she would be beaten.

The girl was filled with fear from the bottom of her heart when she thought of being spanked. To be honest, she had never been spanked since she was a child. The most her grandparents would do was talk to her a few words and then discuss the matter with her in a good-humoured way.

As she fantasized, a gentle voice pulled her back from her wild imagination.

What caught his eye was a man dressed simply.

It doesn't look very fierce.

This is Dongfang Xiaoxiao’s first impression.

"Do you want to study?"

"think!"

"From now on, you are a student." Bai Muchun took out the bamboo slip and handed it to her, "You can call me sir, or you can call me Mr. Bai."

Dongfang Xiaoxiao nodded stupidly, not knowing what to say.

"Go on, look at the bamboo slips in your hands before entering the school." Bai Muchun stood up and motioned to the students who were still outside to enter the school.

Students ran into the school one after another.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao didn't get a seat because she was too slow to beat others.

Bai Muchun walked into the school, raised his eyes, and said in his heart, "What a guy, there are so many people."

I saw that the school was packed with people, even two seats were not enough for three people, and some people were sitting directly on the wooden tables.

Bai Muchun just glanced casually and happened to see the short winter melon standing in the corner; Dongfang Xiaoxiao noticed his gaze and slowly met him.

The girl looked left and right, and finally raised her hand stupidly and pointed at herself, with a nervous look on her face, and her eyes were almost filled with "Did I do something wrong?".

"come over."

Dongfang Xiaoxiao shuddered, and his mind was filled with crazy thoughts about what he had done wrong.

But until he walked in front of Bai Muchun, he didn't realize what was wrong.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao's expression was very exciting, sometimes frowning, sometimes with a frown on her face.

Bai Muchun looked calm and waved her over.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao came to him anxiously.

"From now on, you will sit here," Bai Muchun pointed to the right side of the desk. "You are not tall, so you can't see the front from behind."

Dongfang Xiaoxiao's brain shut down and he didn't know how to react for a moment, so he just sat on the right side of the lecture in a daze and became the right guardian of the teachers in the school.

"Classmates, let me introduce myself again," Bai Muchun waved the pen, dipped it in water and slowly wrote on the sand, "I am your teacher, my surname is Bai and my first name is Muchun. You can call me Mr. Bai or Mr. Of course, you can still call me Brother Bai in private, after all, I'm not much older than you."

After the introduction, Bai Muchun led the students to open the bamboo slips; inside the bamboo slips were exquisitely carved brushes and ink that was priceless to them.

"This is your entrance gift. Each of you only has one copy. If you don't see it, go find it yourself. I don't have any left." Bai Muchun's tone became stern, "You can play around as much as you want after class, as long as it doesn't hurt you, I don’t care, but if you make trouble in class..."

Bai Muchun pulled out a thin wicker stick and said with a smile: "Ten blows on the big board."

The schoolchildren all shook their heads in unison.

Bai Muchun put away the wicker sticks, put down the bamboo slips, and said:

"In this first class, I won't tell you the truth in the book.

If you have anything you want to say or ask, just say it and ask it. I will tell you everything I know. "

The schoolchildren looked at each other.

Bai Muchun was not in a hurry and said slowly:

"Since you don't know what to say, let's talk about everyone's dream. To put it simply, it's who you want to be."

An older child, about 15 to 16 years old.

He stood up with bright eyes:

"Sir, I want to become a master of martial arts and travel around the world doing chivalry and justice!"

"That's right." Bai Muchun smiled and nodded, "You have a righteous heart, but the heroes of the world are not as simple as they say. Well, if you want to learn martial arts, you might as well try practicing stance for an afternoon, how about it?"

The young man scratched his head and said in confusion:

"What is zhanzhuang?"

Bai Muchun walked out of the desk and slowly squatted down in front of all the students.

This funny action immediately caused the schoolchildren to laugh.

Bai Muchun looked proud and did not feel embarrassed, and showed off: "This is zhanzhuang. If you can stand for an afternoon, I will teach you a unique boxing technique. What do you think?"

The young man smiled broadly and nodded heavily.

"Okay, next one."

One after another, the schoolchildren stood up and told their wild dreams. Some wanted to be officials, some wanted to be landowners and rich people, and some wanted to be talented and educated scholars.

"Your dreams are all very good," Bai Muchun said with a smile, "but just having ideas is not enough, you have to take practical actions."

Dongfang Xiaoxiao watched everyone finish speaking, but she was the only one who was too timid to stand up and express her thoughts.

She glanced at her husband again, who seemed to have forgotten her, and her heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as the deep sea.

The warm sunshine outside the window receded bit by bit, and the darkness flooded the school like a tide.

"It's getting late, let's all go home." Bai Muchun looked out at the night.

Wow.

The overcrowded school emptied out in an instant.

Oh, and a little one is missing.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Muchun:

"Sir, I want to be like you, someone who has read many books and can teach."

Bai Muchun didn't ask why, but raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Yes, as long as you can study hard, sooner or later your knowledge will be higher than the sky."

"Higher than the sky..." The girl murmured in a low voice, thinking to herself that she must not be able to learn something higher than the sky, she is so stupid.

This afternoon, she tried to write an upright Chinese character Dongfang on the bamboo slip, but when she got to the end, it almost filled the entire bamboo slip, and she couldn't write it properly. It was crooked and ugly.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao stood up slowly, with a strong look of unconfidence on his face, and asked:

"Sir, can I... do it?"

Bai Muchun smiled:

"Ask me? You might as well ask yourself. If you believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it. Of course, if you don't believe it, then it will be useless no matter what I say."

"Believe in yourself..." Dongfang Xiaoxiao said, "But I'm so stupid."

When Bai Muchun heard this, he immediately wrote:

"The stupid bird flies first, but diligence can make up for the stupidity."

"Just wait and see."

Bai Muchun said again:

“In this world, even people with extremely high talents still need to work hard, but the level of effort is less than that of ordinary people.

Just because you are stupid doesn't mean you can't do it. On the contrary, you can do it because you can only catch up with genius if you work hard. "

Dongfang Xiaoxiao looked at the words on the sand and murmured to himself:

"The stupid bird flies first, but diligence can make up for the stupidity."

She suddenly said confidently:

"Sir, I will definitely be as knowledgeable as the sky!"

Bai Muchun nodded and smiled knowingly in his heart. You have [All your wishes come true], and learning the Fa is the easiest. After all, [Following words and Dharma] is not as good as your innate talent.

The girl didn't know yet that it was Bai Muchun's persuasive guidance that made her become the ultimate cultivator in the future.

Because the seeds have been planted, the fruits have already taken shape.