Reborn in the world of the white snake

When I came out of the teacher's room, it was already sunset and the stars were shining brightly.

Li Yong and Abao waited at the door until Zhang Yutang came out. Li Yong bowed and said:

"Sir, please go back early. It's getting late. I'm afraid the master and the old lady will be worried."

Looking at the misty sky already dotted with stars and the silvery moon hanging high, Zhang Yutang was a little anxious:

"Let's go quickly so that the old man and mother don't get anxious."

Since Zhang Yutang was taken away by the old Taoist priest from Tianyi last time, Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang have taken care of Zhang Yutang much more strictly than before.

Seeing Zhang Yutang anxious, Abao next to him said with a smile:

"Young master, there is no need to be too hasty. I have just returned to the house and told the master and madam that the master showed off his power today and fought against the Yongfeng Academy. The master and the old lady were very happy after hearing this, and asked the master and the madam to

Sir, please communicate more."

"It turns out they already knew."

Zhang Yutang listened, glanced at A Bao with a smile, and praised:

"Abao, you are still smart and lovable."

Abao lowered his eyebrows and smiled:

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. Serving the Master is what we should do as servants. If we can't serve the Master attentively, what's the point of us servants."

"Ha ha-----"

Zhang Yutang laughed noncommittally, feeling happy, taking long steps, leading Li Yong and A Bao, and ran towards home like a shooting star.

…

The lights in Zhang Mansion were brightly lit, and the old man and his wife were sitting in the hall, quietly waiting for Zhang Yutang to return from school.

The story of Zhang Yutang's literary battle with Yongfeng Academy had already spread to the government. After Zhang Yuanwai found out, he was distracted all day long, muttering about what is most unforgettable in the world, Zhu Yanci Jinghuaci

Trees, looking around in the vastness, overlooking the ruined mountains of Wu and Chu, the remaining water, the battlefield of ancient and modern wars, just blowing the iron flute to wake up the vicissitudes of the world, what two points of water, three points of water.

All in all, Zhang Yuanwai's mouth has never been idle during this day.

Even at this time, he was still mumbling words like a man possessed. Every time he recited it, a smile appeared on his face and he exclaimed:

"Good words, good couplets. I have a successor to my Zhang family. I have a successor. I think of my Zhang family. There have been Juren among the ancestors of the Zhang family. They can be regarded as scholars. Now, Yutang is extremely talented in reading and is the number one scholar."

Such a talented person, he will definitely be able to shine in the family and bring glory to our ancestors in the future."

Mrs. Zhang stood aside and said with a smile:

"Master, you have said this sentence more than 180 times today. You are not tired of saying it. I am tired of hearing it."

"So many times?"

Mr. Zhang looked at his wife with a bright face:

"Our son is a Wenquxing who descended to earth. He is only seven years old and is already very talented. He is as bright as a pearl and his rays of light shine everywhere. He will definitely be the number one scholar in the future. He will shine in the family and his family is just around the corner. He is just around the corner."

"One hundred and eighty-one times!"

Mrs. Zhang looked at Mr. Zhang and interrupted:

"Master, Yu'er is still young. When he comes soon, you must not show such an overjoyed expression. It will be good for him to beat more and beat more. If he is proud of it and does not want to make progress, his next life will be ruined.

You haven’t been praised to death yet.”

Mr. Zhang was startled, a cold sweat broke out from his back, he looked startled, and said:

"Madam, what you say makes sense, what you say makes sense. Such a genius cannot be destroyed in my hands. If that is the case, how can I still see my ancestors a hundred years later?"

…

Just as they were talking, a servant came to report that Zhang Yutang, Li Yong, and A Bao had already arrived in front of the house.

Mr. Zhang quickly put away his joyful expression, put on a calm face, looked at Zhang Yutang entering the hall, and said casually:

"Come, sit down and eat."

"My child has seen the old man and his mother." Zhang Yutang pulled up a stool and sat down. When he saw the old man next to him, his mouth twitched.

This boy is the future hope of the Zhang family. He has the hope of becoming the number one scholar and blessing the world. How can he sit here casually without showing signs of sitting?

My expectations for my son have become higher, and my demands on my son have also unconsciously increased.

Perhaps Mr. Zhang was not aware of it. If it were normal, Mr. Zhang would never believe that his son had the talent to be the top scholar, so he never had any requirements for Zhang Yutang to sit, stand, walk or walk.

Today, I suddenly realized that my son has the talent of being a top scholar, so I unconsciously raised some demands and expectations.

I hope my son will become a dragon and I hope my daughter will become a phoenix.

This may be what every parent expects from their children.

After a while, after dinner, the servants removed the table, wiped the table clean, and brought tea to rinse their mouths, then Zhang Yuanwai said to the side:

"Yutang, I heard that you made a lot of couplets in the school today, and even composed a good poem called Die Lian Hua. Is this possible?"

Zhang Yutang nodded and said:

"Old man, aren't you asking questions knowingly? You should know your son's genius better than anyone else. Such pediatrics is not difficult for your genius son at all. There is nothing to make a fuss about."

Zhang Yuanwai heard a black line on his forehead, took a deep breath, and said calmly:

"What's evil is that you only achieve a little bit, and you are so proud and complacent, with half a bottle hanging around. Once you meet a truly knowledgeable person in the future, won't you bring disgrace to my old Zhang family?"

"hey-hey----"

Zhang Yutang looked at Member Zhang who was sitting calmly and Mrs. Zhang who was a little anxious and worried beside him, and gave a sinister smile:

"Old man, mother, don't worry. I understand my children clearly and will not be arrogant or complacent. This little achievement is not taken seriously by me. If you two old people don't believe it, then you will have to wait and see for me in the future.

How did it perform?"

"I believe you, mother. Yu'er has been paying attention to herself since she was a child, and she is not the kind of arrogant person."

After listening to Zhang Yutang's words, Mrs. Zhang immediately and unconditionally chose to believe her son. Zhang Yuanwai raised his eyebrows as he listened. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He waited until Zhang Yutang left the hall and said:

"You're spoiling him like this, but you don't know how often a loving mother loses her son."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang said somewhat unhappy:

"Aren't you happy that your son has a promising future?"

Mr. Zhang looked confused and said:

"Didn't you just say that you can't show a happy expression and have to knock more and knock more?"

Mrs. Zhang’s face darkened, she turned around and left:

"Now I've changed my mind, can't I?"

Member Zhang was speechless.

…

Zhang Yutang took advantage of the two elders to talk and quietly withdrew. When passing by the secret room of the Zhang Mansion, he thought to himself:

"I already have a green boat. If I encounter something, I can escape. However, I lack the ability to kill and fight. Although the talismans are wonderful, after all, I am relying on external forces and not my own ability."

"If you want to practice true skills, you must practice Taoism and refine Qi. Among the Taoism, stunts, and supernatural powers introduced in the painting talisman, Taoism is the most important, followed by magical powers and stunts. And in this White Snake World, there is no place to learn from a teacher.

As for art, the only thing I know about it is that the Star Chasing Sword in my mansion may contain a method of cultivation, so why not give it a try."

As soon as the thought came to mind, he could no longer suppress it. He turned around and walked into the secret room. He took out the sword box behind Linghu Ye's reading picture and brought it back to the room.

Sonorous!

The sword was unsheathed, with an ordinary and simple style, but it made a sonorous sound like a stream flowing through a pine spring.

Looking at the Star Chasing Sword, Zhang Yutang looked over it several times and murmured to himself:

"This sword was able to knock away all the five ghosts under Green Snake. What's so special about it? I can't see it. I don't know if there is any Qi refining method in it."