Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 73 She's Just My Senior

Take Xiaoqing to the yard and intimidate her a little.

"You should be glad my senior brother isn't here, otherwise he could stay in the back mountain as a spirit beast."

"No, my sister said that the monk behind the academy is a good person."

Huh~~~ Xu Xuan heard something.

Is this what it means to know someone?

Xiaoqing nodded.

"My sister said she saw it more than ten years ago. Even when her lover was stolen, she didn't completely become possessed by demons."

Not completely possessed by demons, tsk tsk tsk.

I knew my senior brother was extraordinary and had a strong murderous aura, but I never expected him to have a history of demonic possession.

But senior brother, your reputation is a bit strange.

"Ahem, that was my best senior brother, so... I'll go into details about this."

Xiaoqing actually knew this story; no, it should be said that Sister Bai actually watched the whole thing.

The most promising student of Chongqi Academy was already famous throughout Jiangnan before he even entered officialdom.

Although not as dominant as Zhu Erdan in overshadowing the three major academies, it was still a force to be reckoned with for a time.

He was skilled in painting and swordsmanship, cultivated righteousness, and vanquished evil spirits. He was upright and disliked the teachings of Huang-Lao (a school of thought combining Taoism and Buddhism).

He awakened to a righteous spirit, comparable to a Taoist practitioner.

Xu Xuan was already somewhat numb by this point.

No, even if you combined me, Xie Yu, Qian Zhongyu, and Qiao Feng back then, we still couldn't compare to that.

Is this a human being?
No wonder he still gives off the aura of a super big shot after entering Buddhism; his level of enlightenment is worlds apart.

I won't say who the mud refers to, it's heartbreaking.

The story that followed was quite similar to the diary entry I saw in the library that day.

A girl from the Shan family in Shangyu disguised herself as a boy to study at the academy, but it ultimately turned into a love tribulation.

Secular customs, etiquette, righteousness, and social status.

The world is like a net, and fate is like a knife.

Xu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Tell me what you want from me."

He was in a good mood after hearing some gossip and told Xiaoqing to state her purpose directly.

With his abilities, he can still keep things under control in Qiantang.

"I told my sister about how we fought demons together."

"Oh, did your sister say you've become much smarter?"

Someone was pleased with himself; the little stories he told on the road hadn't been in vain, he had indeed learned something real.

"Of course, it's really impressive that you say I even know phrases like 'three men can make a tiger' and 'cut the weeds and eliminate the roots'."

"They also said they wanted to thank you for your guidance."

Xu Xuan broke out in a cold sweat.

No, what kind of innate learning physique do you have that makes you want me to die?
Sin!
This coach, who had dominated Qiantang and Jinning without ever suffering a defeat, actually stumbled here.

This snake that slipped through the net is as simple-minded as a human cub; although it won't lie, it will talk nonsense.

"Little Qing, please tell me in detail what I taught you before?"

Suddenly I lost my confidence.

After hearing the whole story, I almost gave that little monster a good beating. Your report was so unprofessional.

The misunderstanding was cleared up; it was a false alarm.

This little monster's misuse of idioms unexpectedly made him the first to speak, but a detailed explanation later calmed down some of the other person's anger.

"Ahem, so you're coming today?"

"We really praised you a lot, so I'd like to meet you."

Ding! Time stands still.

Ah~~ Ah~~~ Ah~~~~
The West Lake is so beautiful in March! The spring rain is like wine, and the willows are like smoke.
Those destined to meet will find each other even from a thousand miles away; those not destined will find it impossible to hold hands even face to face.
Oh no, someone is singing in my head, what should I do?
In a flash, countless ideas collided in his mind, leading to a somewhat unbelievable conclusion.

not see!

It's not that Xu Xuan dislikes Bai Suzhen.

Leaving aside her unparalleled beauty, her gentle and virtuous nature, wisdom and courage, and deep affection alone make her a legendary woman with a multitude of positive qualities in traditional Chinese culture, almost a symbol of the ideal woman.

The name "White Snake Lady" itself represents a type of woman that people yearn for.

No one is an exception.

The reason for their disappearance was some inexplicable fear.

I had a premonition that this moment would come after I met Xiaoqing, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

This is the only great cause and effect comparable to the white lotus manifestation within the body.

Xu Xuan could still gossip about love tribulations if they happened to someone else, but now that they're facing their own, who knows what changes would occur if they met again.

Have you not seen how many powerful beings have perished in the legendary tribulations of love?

The Three Holy Mothers, Donghua Shangxian, Marshal Tianpeng, and so on.

Even a lowly Pure Land disciple like myself could be terrifying if I went mad.

Perhaps it would be better to retreat into seclusion for a while, prepare a hundred or so contingency plans, and further improve one's cultivation before meeting again. Of course, the reason for refusing the meeting should be carefully considered. Taking into account Xiaoqing's summarizing abilities, Xu Xuan even considered writing a letter by hand to take back with him.

Otherwise, it would be a real injustice if the mountains were flooded one day.

Just as I was pondering a respectable approach...
"Scholar-monk, are you afraid?"

No wonder many action-packed protagonists are portrayed as intuitive idiots; this character design really makes the big boss lose his temper.

"Ha ha!"

"I, Xu, have lived an upright and honest life, so what is there to fear?"

As Confucius said, "To achieve benevolence," and Mencius said, "To take what is right."

Xiaoqing instinctively interrupted the tactical nonsense.

"Then why are you hesitating?"

"But they don't know how to avoid water, so they can't enter West Lake."

Xu Xuan had a million reasons not to go to West Lake, but if asked again, he would say that he had a grudge against the nearby Jintian Academy and it was inconvenient for him to get close.

To some extent, that academy became Lu Pan's place of practice, which is a plausible explanation.

Xiaoqing nodded, indicating that she had already thought of that.

"You taught me so many lessons on the way; I'm quite the clever monster."

“I told my sister that the scholar is a man of principle who likes to be polite before resorting to force. He also said something about not going to someone else’s stronghold, so he found a place that you will definitely be satisfied with.”

Xu Xuan, you're such a rascal! You don't learn what you should learn, and you learn what you shouldn't learn.

Perhaps it's the Broken Bridge of West Lake, or a ferry crossing.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart.

"where?"

“It’s right here.”

Ta-da! Great choice!

Xiao Qing! She killed the game.

I don't know what to say about your way of repaying kindness.

"My sister will be coming over tomorrow night. I'm here today to let you know in advance. Isn't that polite?"

Seeing Xiaoqing's expectant eyes, Xu Xuan didn't know what to say.

"You're so polite, so polite, you're the most polite person."

Since we can't avoid it, let's face it head-on.

Although the opponent is a great demon who has cultivated for 1,700 years, I am also the White Lotus Saint Father, so I am not that much worse.

Keep a calm mind, keep a calm mind.
The next day, the students at the academy noticed that Instructor Xu was acting strangely.

The expression on his face was subtle, slightly rippled.

In your spare time.

People sit together in twos and threes to discuss academic matters. These small groups are formed spontaneously and are not formed by people of the same social class or those who are not qualified enough.

Of course, there are also some special small groups that don't discuss academic matters.

"Women, it's definitely related to women, you have to believe me."

"Back then, I could still cruise through the sea of ​​flowers on the pleasure boats without relying on my father's reputation as the leader of the Southern Seven Provinces Chamber of Commerce; all I relied on was my eyes."

The student in question, Ji, who is a special student in mathematics and mathematics, is having a great time. Although his other grades are consistently the worst, he has the same positive attitude as always.

At this moment, they are confidently stating their views.

The student listening attentively was Ning, a student with a special talent in music and etiquette. He had average grades, a timid personality, and some integrity, which is why this small group of people accepted him.

The third one is Zao.

With the honor of being the first person to carve characters in the academy, he can be considered a prominent figure.

The three of them were good friends in the back three rows.

Zao was looking around nervously, afraid that Teacher Xu would hear him, and then even carving a thousand "death" characters wouldn't be enough to stop the situation.

Xu Xuan outside the wall: Didn't you know that I have become sharp-eared and sharp-eyed after I entered the Dao?

Jade must be carved to become a useful object; you three should prepare to become useful objects.

"But is it really that obvious?"

"It was just to meet a senior figure in the cultivation world."

"Will not."

At that moment, Professor Gu walked in with a smile.

"Hanwen, I possess a double-layered, openwork jade belt, elegant and luxurious, with a restrained air. Paired with a scholar's robe, it would add a touch of refined elegance. I wonder if you..."

Xu Xuan
No matter how anxious I was during the day, night still came.

In the Third Affiliated Hospital, Instructor Xu took great care of himself, not for any other reason than to show respect.

Then he went to the courtyard and began to close his eyes and rest.

"Wait, I didn't take my sword."

To be honest, I wasn't this nervous even on the day I entered the monastic community.

Beneath, bee, bee.

The door was knocked on for the third time.

(End of this chapter)