We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 131 If I'm not satisfied, I'll throw you into the lake to feed the fish.
The next morning, Xiao Mo woke up early and sat in the courtyard reading and writing "The Interpretation of Knowledge and Action".

After decades of study, debate, and reflection, Xiao Mo is now putting his "philosophy of mind" into paper.

However, when Xiao Mo actually started writing, he found that the difficulties were far greater than he had imagined.

Xiao Mo has spent a considerable amount of time writing this book, "The Integration of Knowledge and Action," but so far, he has only written two or three pages.

So Xiao Mo wondered if he could build a school to teach students to read and also to teach them his own philosophy of mind.

Firstly, it was to organize and reflect on my own philosophy of mind.

Secondly, Xiao Mo didn't know when he would die. If he hadn't completed his study of the mind, it wouldn't be bad if someone in the Hundred Generations Book inherited his mantle and continued down this path.

"Da da da"

Just as Xiao Mo was getting engrossed in writing "The Interpretation of Knowledge and Action", there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Xiao Mo stood up, put away the books, and opened the courtyard gate.

An elderly man bowed to Xiao Mo and asked, "May I ask if you are Mr. Xiao?"

"Indeed." Xiao Mo returned the greeting with a bow. "May I ask who you are, sir?"

The old man smiled and said, "My name is Qin Feng, and I am the steward of the City Lord's Mansion in Zhenyao City. I heard that Mr. Xiao is going to preach, so I chose a school site last night and was just about to take Mr. Xiao to see it. My Lord City Lord is also waiting for Mr. Xiao there."

"Thank you for your trouble." Xiao Mo bowed.

"Mr. Xiao, you're too kind. Please come with me."

Qin Feng led Xiao Mo to the school.

The address is located north of Zhenyao City, next to a lake.

This place has a beautiful environment, and cultivators from the Demon Suppression City often come here to enjoy the spring scenery.

However, it is also some distance from the bustling city center, so it doesn't feel noisy.

This is indeed a good place to build a school.

Xiao Mo arrived at a courtyard.

The words "University Hall" are hung at the top of the gate.

The three characters are written in a flamboyant style; while not ugly, they aren't particularly attractive either.

"What is the meaning of this 'University Hall' plaque?" Xiao Mo asked curiously.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "This plaque was personally written by my city lord. He said that from now on, this school will be called 'University Hall'."

Xiao Mo: "."

"My lord is a bit willful, please forgive him, sir." Perhaps the steward Qin also felt embarrassed, as his tone carried a hint of apology.

"It's alright, it's alright, the name of the school is not important," Xiao Mo said with a bow and a smile.

Enter the courtyard.

The courtyard has artificial hills, a small pond, green grass and flowers, and pebble paths, just like a garden, and it looks quite nice.

At the end of the winding cobblestone path was a large house. Looking through the windows, one could see tables and chairs arranged inside. The space was large enough to accommodate about fifty students.

“Roar.”

"Come and catch me!"

"Sister He, I can't catch it, I can't catch it."

"Sister He didn't do a good job as a zombie."

"Damn it, you little brats, stop right there!"

"Sister He is angry."

Run!

Just as Xiao Mo was walking towards the school, he saw a dozen children running out of the backyard with He Yeye, laughing and joking.

He Yeye hopped and skipped like a zombie, with a talisman stuck to her head, except that the talisman had a turtle drawn on it.

He Yeye hopped and skipped toward the dozen or so children with great effort, the bells tied to her ankles with red ropes jingling.

The children scattered to the side, constantly trying to avoid He Yeye.

They were playing a game of "zombie tag." The huge man, who was three meters tall, followed carefully behind them, as if afraid of trampling on the flowers and plants in the yard.

Even when children climb all over the big guy and pull his hair, the big guy doesn't get angry. On the contrary, when a child is about to fall, the big guy will hold them up and put them safely on the ground.

to be frank.

When Xiao Mo saw this scene, he was somewhat surprised.

The girl and the giant who once ruthlessly slew demons on the battlefield are now playing childish games with little kids.

When He Yeye saw Xiao Mo, she quickly waved her hand and said breathlessly, "Stop playing, stop playing! You little brats, stop for a second, your teacher is here, get ready for class."

"Oh."

The children nodded, still wanting more.

It was obvious that they had no concept of class; they simply followed He Yeye to Xiao Mo and looked curiously at the older brother standing next to Grandpa Qin.

The children's eyes sparkled; they thought this older brother was so handsome, and he gave off a warm, spring-like feeling.

"These are the students I found for you, they're all little brats from the neighborhood alleys."

He Yeye put her hands on her hips.

"Let's start class. I'll hear how well you know what you're capable of. If I'm not satisfied, I'll throw you into the lake outside to feed the fish."

Xiao Mo: "You didn't say that last night, City Lord."

"No?" He Yeye thought for a moment. "If there isn't one, then there isn't. Just pretend I added him at the last minute. What, you have a problem with that?"

Xiao Mo smiled and shook his head: "No."

"Then I'm off." He Yeye turned around and waved, calling out like a king of children, "Little ones, come inside for class."

"Class is starting!"

The children ran happily into the classroom.

But a little girl stood in front of Xiao Mo, looking at him nervously, and then timidly bowed: "Greetings, sir."

"Hello, little girl." Xiao Mo smiled as he looked at the girl, who was no more than ten years old. "You know how to bow?"

"My father taught my sister and me. He used to be a scholar," the little girl replied, clutching her sleeve.

Xiao Mo nodded: "I see. Since we've met a fellow disciple, I'll have to visit you at your home another day."

The little girl lowered her head and said, "My father was killed by the demons. He died under the city walls. Only my sister and I are left at home."

"..." Xiao Mo bowed respectfully. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright, sir." The little girl looked up and shook her head. "Then I'll go to the classroom now."

"Go."

The little girl quickly ran into the classroom and found a seat.

Steward Qin walked to Xiao Mo's side and slowly said, "In our Demon Suppression City, there is an unwritten rule that if a cultivator dies in battle and leaves behind descendants, then relatives and friends are required to help raise them, or send them back to their clan in the World of Laws."

But these children's parents all died beneath the Great Wall, their fathers' relatives and friends were all dead, and their clans, which govern the world, could not be found.

So the city lord adopted them, and they lived in the backyard of this house.

Upon reaching the age of sixteen, they can choose to join the army of Demon Suppression City or leave the city.

Xiao Mo nodded: "I think most children would choose the former."

Butler Qin remained silent.

"Mr. Qin, compared to reading books, do they want to learn demon-slaying techniques more?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Yes." Butler Qin nodded. "When you ask them what they want to do most, their answer is always to cultivate, then kill demons, and avenge their parents. However, the city lord wants them to know that a person's life is not just about killing demons."

Hearing Butler Qin's words, Xiao Mo was slightly taken aback and looked towards the classroom.

Inside the classroom.

That girl who called herself "Old Lady" and was in the Ascension Realm was playing the role of a zombie, hopping and skipping as she chased after the children.

(End of this chapter)