Rebirth Dominator

There is an additional Xundu Academy in Xundu. A powerful person who has traveled the world and has the power of supernatural powers is teaching in Xundu. His name is Feng. Some people say that he can know the past and present, and some people say that he can tell the truth. In life and death, there are people who come here admiringly, and the entire Xundu Academy has been deserted from the very beginning, and it has become extremely lively.

Fang Xiu sat cross-legged at the top of the hall of the academy, and dozens of students below kneeled and sat in front of their respective seats. There were children in their early teens on the bottom, and young people in their twenties and thirties on the top. They all wore loose robes, with exquisite and simple patterns on the cuffs and the edges of the skirts. Most of these were children of noble families.

Next to everyone's desk, there are paper scrolls, piled up one by one to form a hill.

Dahuan regards red and black as his beauty, loves rites and music, and believes in witches and gods. Most of his clothes are red and black.

On both sides, there are a large number of young people sitting kneeling, wearing sackcloth and brown strands, and even old people carrying poles. On the promenade outside the threshold, more people stand around the pillars. Or sit on the ground or squat.

As Fang Xiu became more and more famous, more and more people came to study, either came to watch out of curiosity, or sincerely wanted to study, Fang Xiu opened the door to all comers and let them listen to the lectures.

Some people left after half a day, and some stayed for more than ten days before disappearing.

Coming and going, after several months, I don't know how many people have stayed in this Xun, and then left. Everyone, Fang Xiu, neither keeps nor expels.

Those who are willing to listen to his lectures, he will tell them one by one.

However, everyone who has stayed here will naturally gain more or less, whether it is the understanding of the principles of life, or the enlightenment of spiritual wisdom, or the learning of skills and skills, no one can say for sure. Will there be some great sages among the people who will change Dahuan and change the human race?

At the beginning, Fang Xiu mainly taught knowledge of Chinese characters, and of course the most orthodox spiritual language was taught.

Then Fang Xiu began to lecture on the geography of mountains and rivers, the history of Nanzhou, Dongzhou, overseas countries, etc., all kinds of strange races, monsters, ghosts, and strange regions, which amazed everyone present.

These Dahuan people who have never stepped out of this land, let alone know what the sea is, know that the world is so vast.

Then began to teach the most basic arithmetic algorithms, and sometimes some strange skills, such as the double fermentation method of koji for wine making, papermaking, how to use the lever principle to make steelyards, and printing, how to make pigments, use pigments Painting and so on some knowledge.

What is less talked about is about world outlook and ideological value. Most of them are the basic human principles of respecting teachers, filial piety, loyalty, propriety, righteousness and shame. In this era, most people basically don't have many such concepts, or they are just preliminary. With some of this awareness.

Fang Xiu's lectures were very complicated, and he didn't deliberately teach anything. He just talked about whatever came to mind. Even so, it made him famous. With what he learned from him, within a few months, someone really took advantage of him. The knowledge imparted, became some ministers or succeeded in making a fortune.

And every time a class is taught, the following disciples are responsible for copying and recording, and then put it in the library at the back. After a few months, adding some original historical records and records, I really accumulated several bookshelves and classified them into different categories. put it together.

These are treasures far superior to gold and silver.

Every time the class is finished, the students and disciples will be given time to ask questions. Many people even come here for this. They may ask some questions about the suffering and doubts in life, or ask for something, and most of them will be answered by Fang Xiu. Some answers and insights.

This time the question was asked by a young disciple sitting in the front row: "Master, may I ask if I don't have talent and the blood of a witch god, can I become a witch priest or a sorcerer?"

With this question, all the people in Xundu Academy immediately looked at Master Zifeng, the figure with long hair and shawl, who naturally looked like a carefree fairy.

Fang Xiu held the scroll and thought for a while and said: "There is Feili Mountain in Nanzhou. It is said that a rat demon got a fairy fate at the foot of Feili Mountain, and then built a demon city not far away, and there is a fairy in the demon city. Vine, bear fruit once in three seasons, and you can cultivate after serving it!"

"North of the ultimate north, there is the Underworld, and there is Yuyan, whose name is Kun, a different species of ancient gods and demons. Bathing in its blood can give you supernatural powers!"

"Besides, among the mountains and rivers, there are legends that there is also the fairy tree spirit fruit."

"In the blessed land and the cave, there is even more elixir and miraculous medicine. If you have the opportunity, you can naturally!"

As soon as Fang Xiu said this, he immediately saw the entire Xundu explode. Those witch priests and sorcerers are high above them, and the people who are closest to the witch god in the legend, in their opinion, are the same as the legendary one. God makes little difference.

At this moment, someone told them that ordinary people like them, if they had the chance, could be like them, this is simply unimaginable.

Even the student disciple who just started to ask was just asking with the mentality of trying, but he didn't expect the master to give three kinds of answers.

Fang Xiu looked at them, but immediately said: "Thinking of Nanzhou, I don't know how many miles away from Dahuan. Continent, find that demon city, there are thousands of demons in that city, how can mortals be able to resist it."

"And the size of the North Sea is even more unimaginable. Even if you find that Kun, with the ability of that ancient god and monster, who can bathe in its blood!"

"And to find the fairy tree spirit fruit and the blessed land cave, that is not the luck that ordinary people can have."

Fang Xiu's three words immediately almost blocked the three paths, and some disciples who had hope in their eyes immediately dimmed.

However, everything Fang Xiu said was recorded. Maybe one day, someone with great luck and perseverance will be able to break through this extraordinary path in this way.

Then several people asked a few questions. Now that the sun was setting and the sky was getting late, Fang Xiu had just finished his lectures for the day, and the Xundu Academy announced its closure.

From the corridors on both sides, more than a dozen slaves wearing linen shorts and hair tied with straw ropes walked out, and began to clean up the entire Xundu Academy.

A few slave girls with dark complexion and somewhat rough skin started to light a fire to cook, and smoke rose from the kitchen behind the Xundu Academy.

But at this moment, on the main road outside, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

There are not many horses in Dahuan, and most of them cannot be used for riding. Most of the good horses are used for the travel of the royal family, or for hunting and sacrificing ceremonies to witches and gods. Even some noble officials travel by ox carts. Hoofbeats are not common.

When Fang Xiu stepped out of the gate, he immediately saw groups of people on horseback riding out of the city on the spacious street, appearing in a hurry.

After listening to the discussion of the people around, I realized that it was the palace that issued the order and sent it to various places.

The king summoned all the princes, lords of Fangguo, city guards and tribal chiefs to come to the land of Wangji to have an audience.

Probably due to old age and declining strength, this King Huan, who established the Dahuan Dynasty, finally showed his power and influence, and then arranged for the transition of the throne from the old to the new.

In the next few months, Fang Xiu saw princes, Qing clans, lords of Fangguo, and chiefs of clans and tribes from all over the place entering Xundu one after another.

Among them, there are some aliens from the present world, they have golden or brown hair, aliens whose facial features are very different from ordinary people, and there are even evil ghosts covered in black charcoal who are breaking into the land of Wangji Sometimes, it caused a lot of panic.

Many common people and soldiers of the Dahuan Dynasty thought it was a demon that broke into Xundu, and they fled in panic and rang the bell. Wei of Xundu, after a few sorcerers who controlled powerful beasts, died two people, and then their wanted portraits were hung at the foot of the city wall.

Finally, Fang Xiu finally saw some familiar figures.

It was Qingyang and Jia Yi, the Marquis of Qingguo and Jia Guobo of the southern vassal states, who led a large number of soldiers riding wild beasts to Xundu.