After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 225 Stupid Monk

"Dream Three!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the familiar carved bed board above his head. Footsteps sounded beside his ears. Ji Wuchan was putting a thick pile of homework on the table, and sat down, glancing at Meng San.

"It's time to get up and study."

Meng San turned his head stiffly, his expression confused, like an idiot, and said in a hoarse voice, "Call me?"

Ji Wuchan smiled and said, "Call me Pig."

Meng San suddenly woke up.

This bald donkey!
Just now in the dream, I was bullied and couldn’t resist. Now?
Beat him to death!

Meng San didn't say anything, he lifted the quilt and rushed towards Ji Wuchan.

Ji Wuchan reacted quickly, spun around to avoid the attack, and cast a spell with one hand, pinning her down on the table.

Meng San was about to resist when he was suddenly startled.

"Can I move now?"

"These four days of sleep were not in vain. My injuries have been healed well." Ji Wuchan said.

"Four days?" Meng San was shocked. "How can I sleep so well?"

"So it's a pig." Ji Wuchan smiled again.

Meng San was still being held down, but he was so strong that he couldn't break free. He didn't continue to be stubborn, but changed the subject and asked in an impatient tone, "Can I leave now?"

Coming out of Wuchan Temple, seeing the long-lost real sunshine and smelling the long-lost fresh air, one can't help but burst into tears.

Feng Heyue, who came to pick up Meng San, had a crazy look on her face and was anxiously asking about Ji Wuchan.

Meng San was silent for a long time and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You like that bald ass?"

Later, perhaps because Meng San ruthlessly exposed her girlish feelings, or because of the way he addressed her as the dead bald donkey, Feng Heyue never asked her about Ji Wuchan again.

But from that day on, the name Ji Wuchan became a curse, imprisoning Meng San at all times.

When Ji Wuchan checked the dormitory, all the money Meng San got back from cheating others was confiscated by Ji Wuchan. He also asked Meng San to exchange it for rice and flour and distribute it to the poor people at the foot of the mountain. When Meng San was late for class, Ji Wuchan criticized her by name during the court meeting and asked the elders to punish her by making her clean Yaoming Court for a month for every time she was late, and clean Xuwu Mountain for a year for every time she skipped class. When Meng San gathered a group of people to fight, Ji Wuchan brought a group of brothers to help the other side beat Meng San up. Since then, no one was willing to help her in a fight...

Gradually, Meng San was ignored by the people around him because of Ji Wuchan, and only Feng Heyue was willing to hang out with him.

In fact, Ji Wuchan is not only like this to Meng San, but also to anyone, no matter who they are or what their background is, he is ruthless and merciless.

It’s just that Meng San made more mistakes.

After a long time, even Feng Heyue couldn't help but sigh, "The headmaster really knows how to pick people. He picked such a devil. These hooligans in Yaomingyuan can't beat them even if they want to. They are completely obedient under his control."

The gangster Meng San sneered, "If this bald ass behaves like this, he will not get any good results when he ascends to heaven in the future."

Feng Heyue glanced at her and said, "Oh, so you also understand these social etiquettes? You usually don't pay attention to them. You beat whoever you want and scold whoever you want. You must have offended many people with backgrounds, right? Instead of worrying about others, you might as well worry about yourself first."

"I just don't bother to care." Meng San said, "Besides, I may not be able to ascend yet."

"Don't give me that! Who here doesn't come here to ascend?" Feng Heyue didn't take it seriously at all, but she was also puzzled. "Sometimes I really don't know where you get so much courage from, when you obviously don't have any ability."

Meng San smiled, "Same thing, I'm just too lazy to pay attention."

"Oh." Feng Heyue laughed jokingly, "What do you want to say about how powerful you are? The truly powerful person is behind you."

At that moment, the sun was slightly intoxicated, shining in through the half-open window pane, into her bright eyes, and reflecting the figure of Ji Wuchan who was walking towards her.

This is a public class - illusion.

Meng San would usually skip classes, but ever since Ji Wuchan became the mentor, he no longer dared to skip classes.

The reason is simple: Ji Wuchan also took this course.

Feng Heyue was not interested in this at first, but when she heard that Ji Wuchan was also there, she came here happily.

Meng San was speechless. She simply couldn't see anything about Ji Wuchan that was worthy of Feng Heyue's infatuation with him.

In fact, she found it difficult to understand things like love at all.

It happened that there were many people attending the class today. After Lu Qinghuai and his classmates helped Ji Wuchan take a seat, they left because of something, so Meng San and Feng Heyue, who came late, took advantage of it. "Meng San has made a lot of progress during this period of time." Ji Wuchan said as soon as he sat down.

Listen to the tone of voice of an elder teaching a younger generation.

Meng San glanced at him and asked, "Are we familiar with each other?"

Feng Heyue immediately shouted, "Yes, yes, yes! Ji Daoxiu has been taking care of you for half a month! It's rare to find such a responsible Daoxiu these days."

Feng Heyue is such an idiot.

Meng San was speechless for a while and turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to her. But when he turned around, he saw Ji Wuchan lowering his eyes, his gaze fixed on the paper in her hand.

"Did you write this?"

He reached out and clicked on the part where Meng San signed.

"how?"

"So ugly."

"..."

"I'll teach you?" He met Meng San's eyes with a serious expression.

Meng San didn't expect him to say this suddenly. He was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Ji Wuchan took the brush from Meng San's hand during this moment, dipped it in ink, and wrote the two words "Meng San" on the rice paper in front of him with just a few strokes.

The brush strokes are like dragons and snakes, and the strokes are like iron and silver, which is really beautiful.

Meng San felt that Ji Wuchan's handwriting did not give people a faint feeling like his appearance, but was as sharp as a knife.

People often say that handwriting reflects the person he is, but this is not true.

A fool like him who has no desires and takes doing good deeds as his responsibility would probably only draw such a sharp blade when it comes to dealing with himself.

"Who told you to write that?"

"Take your writing away, I don't want to read it!"

How can there be such a person! He is always meddling in other people's affairs! He works hard but gets no thanks!
Meng San snatched back the paper and pen and crumpled the paper into a ball.

Ji Wuchan knew her temper, so he didn't say anything and just listened to the class carefully.

He didn't see that Meng San cast a small spell and secretly put the paper ball away.

Since Meng San woke up, she didn't understand many things, just like now she didn't understand why she should put away a piece of disgusting paper written by a disgusting person.

Maybe it was because this was the first time someone taught me how to write my name, or maybe it was because this was the first time someone wrote the name I had just randomly chosen when I woke up so carefully and beautifully.

When it first woke up, it found everything around it strange.

My memory at that time is chaotic. Meng San couldn't tell what the world was, didn't know what his own name was, and when he saw an ant on the roadside, he would squat and watch it for a long time. Later, he got tired and wanted to stand up, but found his legs were numb, so he sat down on the ground. A child eating buns passed by and saw him, and laughed at him mercilessly.

Meng San laughed too, then stood up with one hand, stepped on an ant to death, and snatched the bun from the child's hand.

That was the first time it felt full, warm and comfortable.

Later, it discovered that people generally did not dare to provoke evil people and tried to avoid them as much as possible, so it learned to be an evil person, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes.

Later, it realized that it was more convenient to move around in the world as a male, so it began to learn to speak and act like men. In the end, when it looked in the mirror, it couldn't even tell its original gender.

There was a flood that year. Meng San saw a stupid monk who had food but did not eat it himself, but instead rushed to share it with others.

By then, it had long been accustomed to seeing people exchanging their own children for cannibalism, and this scene was something it found offensive and inexplicably unhappy, so it found someone to cause trouble.

The troublemakers beat the monk so hard that his face was bruised and swollen, and offered Meng San a sack of steamed buns.

Meng San took a bite of the steamed bun and decided to go and see where the monk lived.

As the saying goes, environment shapes character.

The monk is so stupid, and the people who are with the monk must be stupid too. If it gets to the monk, wouldn't it become a bully?
Later, it went to the monk, but met Yu Sheng first.

That day on the shore, when it heard Yu Sheng's pleading and saw Xiao Hei's body, it never thought of possessing him.

Until I saw that stupid monk again.