Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 432 Heading to the Other Three Realms

Southern Region.

A small border town.

There is a private school here.

There was an elderly teacher in the private school, his name was Kong Youli.

Kong Youli has a head full of white hair and his skin is dry, like the bark of an old tree.

He was holding a cane in his hand and his steps were shaky, as if he might trip over himself at any time.

Before arriving at the school, Kong Youli took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing. His face was full of seriousness. He looked like an old scholar and very stern.

Nodding with satisfaction, Kong Youli pushed the door and entered the school.

Inside the school, a group of children in ragged clothes looked at the door with hope on their faces.

When the door of the school was pushed open, the students all stood up and saluted to the old man, "Greetings, Mr. Kong."

"I've met Mr. Kong."

Kong Youli glanced at the children casually and said in a serious voice, "Sit down, everyone."

"Yes, sir!"

The children all sat down.

Kong Youli said: "Today we will continue to talk about the Southern Region..."

Kong Youli talked freely, telling about his experiences.

The children listened patiently, with sparkles in their eyes.

For children like them, who have only seen a world as big as the village, they are full of curiosity about the outside world. Listening to the teacher's lectures is like opening their eyes to the world, full of novelty.

"Sir, are there really immortal cultivators in this world?" asked a young child with a gleam in his eyes.

Kong Youli said calmly, "I don't know."

There was a look of disappointment on the children's faces.

"but."

The children's faces once again showed anticipation, waiting for the teacher to give an answer.

"This world is huge, it shouldn't be surprising that there are immortal cultivators."

The children below were extremely excited, as if they could become immortals.

"Sir, what should we do to become a cultivator?"

"How to do it?" Kong Youli fell into deep thought and said, "It's very simple. Study hard, strengthen your body, and then travel thousands of miles. If you are lucky, you will always be able to cultivate immortality."

"Of course, being able to live an ordinary life in the village is also a top lifestyle."

"After all, peace is a blessing."

Many children below were discussing the matter.

Kong Youli smiled and said, "Okay, today's lecture ends here. Let's leave."

Kong Youli walked out tremblingly, leaning on a cane, and behind him came the voices of many children bidding him farewell.

Kong Youli has been in this village for seventy years.

Today, he is ninety years old.

Over a period of seventy years, he taught batch after batch of students.

Some people were unwilling to study, so he provided them with porridge to encourage them to attend class.

People who don’t know how to study well also make their children go to school just because of rice porridge.

With more learning, more and more people understand the truth. They will send their children to school and pay tuition.

When some children grew up, they went to nearby big cities to seek a living.

This small village has become more prosperous because of them. It is a mutually reinforcing process.

Kong Youli also became a well-known teacher in the area.

Many villagers, and even people in the city, are willing to send their children to school.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Kong Youli as having peaches and plums all over the sky.

When they arrived at the river, Kong Youli fetched water with an iron kettle.

Then they used firewood to make a fire.

Amid the crackling sounds, bubbles began to appear from the water in the iron kettle.

The water is boiling.

Kong Youli took out the spring tea given by a child's parents last month and brewed it patiently.

He took out two cups and placed them on the table. At this time, Kong Youli's voice came, "Daoyou, the tea is ready. Would you mind giving me a favor and drinking a cup together?"

Shi Ran's figure appeared from the void.

Sitting on a stool, looking at the ordinary tea, Shi Ran asked, "Teacher, do you like teaching?" Kong Youli took a sip of tea and said, "My way lies in this."

After a pause, Kong Youli asked, "Daoyou, have you refined the Southern Region?"

Shi Ran smiled and said, "Can the Southern Region refine it?"

Kong Youli put down his teacup and asked, "Are you here to save me, Taoist friend?"

"Yes!" Shi Ran said: "No."

"What do you mean?" Kong Youli asked.

"I'm here to kill the great monsters that have reached or exceeded the Nascent Soul stage." "Well, there is another premise, the great monsters don't interfere with human affairs."

"What do you mean by not doing anything?" Kong Youli was puzzled.

"It's simple. I think if he doesn't do anything, he will die. Otherwise, he can live."

"Daoyou is really domineering."

"Have it?"

Kong Youli didn't dwell on this topic any further and asked, "So, are you here to take me in?"

"Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

Kong Youli smiled and said, "Being confident depends on who you are with. I know myself well, old man."

"You are quite modest." "But what you do is indeed more human than what most people do."

"Then thank you for the compliment, fellow Taoist." Kong Youli said it frankly without blushing or beating his heart. He had learned a lot from books after teaching for so many years. There was no need for him to be thick-skinned.

Well, it depends on what you're comparing it to.

Compared with life, there is absolutely no need for it.

"It seems that I can survive?" Kong Youli asked.

Shi Ran seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "I heard that the more tolerant the demons are, the more terrifying they are, and the greater the damage they will bring to the human race in the future. I wonder... if it's true."

Kong Youli said calmly, "What you are talking about is not about the heart, but the deeds."

"What do fellow Taoists think?"

"What you said makes sense."

Shiran nodded.

"Where do you plan to go after you die?"

"I don't know." "I'll walk around and see which place is suitable for me to survive. I'll rest wherever I'm needed."

Kong Youli knew what Shi Ran meant by where we go after death.

Obviously, Shi Ran has already understood his path.

From a young age, I went to a place to teach and lived a normal life.

After death, he went to another place to teach.

He is a polite man with no other hobbies except teaching.

The most important thing is that Kong Youli did not teach those people how to cultivate immortality or anything like that. He only taught them knowledge and taught them to exercise.

In this case, it is hard to say that Kong Youli has evil intentions.

It can't be said that Kong Youli wants to disintegrate the human race from within and make all of the human race become his disciples.

They are all mortals.

How big of an effect can it have?

"Then I wish you good teaching and success, and may you have many students all over the world."

Kong Youli smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words, fellow Taoist."

Shi Ran's figure disappeared.

Kong Youli let out a long breath, feeling relieved, and whispered, "I'm finally alive. I almost died. It was so terrible, so terrible..."

Kong Youli didn't notice that Shi Ran left a mark on him when he left.

As long as Kong Youli doesn't try to harm her, they will be fine.

These days, Shi Ran traveled back and forth to many places and killed many big demons from the demon clan hiding in the dark.

Anyone killed by Shi Ran is a great demon that brings disaster to the local area.

Shi Ran did not kill those big monsters that harmed people.

Some people are even more evil than monsters.

She had no reason to kill those kinder monsters.

Floating on the top of Fuyao Peak, Shi Ran muttered softly, "It's time to go to the other three realms..."