I'm not a savior

Chapter 162 Sermons

The fairy mansion that suddenly appeared on the mountain became quiet, and the villagers at the bottom of the mountain returned to their frightened but peaceful lives after being at a loss.

For them, the world is only so big, and the living people have to think about this year's harvest, they can't move away, the wealthy people have already gone to the city, and most of the people who stay in this place are incapable Characters.

What else can they do but pray.

Of course, during this kind of prayer, they naturally also had curious guesses about the fairy mansion on the mountain.

what is that?

Why did that thing appear there?

That thing is very powerful at first glance, I am afraid it is definitely not small, although for these ordinary people, no matter what jumping on the mountain is enough for them to drink a pot, but this time it seems to be obviously stronger.

"Did the master who came here two days ago make it?"

In one of the mountain villages, which was nothing special, the villagers expressed their doubts.

For them, the only cultivator they can think of is the master cultivator who came to this place two days ago. That master seems to be different from normal cultivators. She is more gentle and treats the villagers attitude is also better.

If the old man made it out, they would feel more at ease.

After all, that master seems to be different from all monks.

The villagers continued to live, and just after noon, they suddenly found a woman floating over not far away.

The girl was soft and gentle, she was wearing a loose Taoist robe, and she was walking slowly on the road, but at this moment, the girl's expression seemed a little nervous, and she didn't know why the cultivator master was like this.

The villagers immediately recognized who it was—it was the cultivator who had come here before.

Seeing that the old man came to the entrance of the village again, the villagers also wanted to come up. They were afraid, cautious, lowered their heads and raised their eyes to look at the monk in front of them. They didn't know what happened, they only knew that the old man in front of him had changed his clothes. .

The girl looked at the villagers in front of her, took a deep breath, and her face became serious.

She lifted up her robe.

"Our family name is... Zuo Meng." The girl thought for a while, and finally changed her name a little bit. Although her master said that it doesn't matter if she directly gives this Taoism to the girl, she still feels that if she takes over like this Taoism, then she really couldn't make it through.

The girl felt that she should at least put her master's surname on it, so that everyone would know the real name of the fairy behind this, instead of knowing her name "Tian Meng".

That being the case, she called herself "Zuo Meng".

A teacher for one day and a father for life, anyway, the girl is an orphan, and the surname Tian is not the surname of her adoptive father, so there is nothing wrong with taking the surname of the master.

After reporting her name, the young girl Zuo Meng's tone obviously became much smoother. She looked around and said loudly:

"Our master opened up a sect here, preaching and evangelizing. Our sect doesn't care about cultivation bloodlines or disciples, as long as we want to cultivate and seek the Tao, our family will teach you."

Tian Meng's words shocked the villagers in front of him almost instantly.

What is she saying?

Cultivators teach us?

That is a cultivator!It's a cultivation technique!It is the supreme power!How could it be...

But the one in front of him seems to have said so.

The villagers were timid, and no one dared to act rashly. Although the master in front of them said so, they didn't believe it.

They were afraid that it was a bad joke, because it seemed that there had been such a bad joke.

A monk told the villagers that he could teach them, and the next day the village was in ruins.

The villagers are afraid that their own place will become like this, it is not impossible.

The girl didn't see the fear of the villagers in front of her. She coughed lightly, recalled the principles that Zuo Si told her just now, and then continued to speak:

"Our family will teach you, but you must abide by the rules when learning our family's exercises—first of all, you must know that the reason why our family has done this is to break the boundary between cultivators and mortals. Relying on your identity as a cultivator to bully mortals, it is exactly the same as everything before, then the efforts made by our family will be in vain, so our family will never allow this."

Seeing what she said had a nose, a face, a head, and a brain, the villagers present were gradually startled.

Is what this person said true?

She really intends to spread the comprehension technology?

"Secondly, our master's cultivation technique is suitable for laying the foundation for the public. Our family is only responsible for bringing you into the Dao. The lecture system is a class system. There are three classes a day, and each class lasts for two hours. It will be held in the main hall of the mansion, and those who come need to register in the hall, can you hear me clearly?"

The girl spoke loudly to the villagers in front of her, but she couldn't help remembering the arrangements made by her master in her mind.

Zuo Si first made a curriculum, including but not limited to comprehension, basic mathematics, Chinese, thought and virtue, and a series of messy subjects, and said that if one wanted to cultivate, one had to learn other subjects together.

Their reasons are also very good. You have to learn characters when you are practicing to read secret books. Compared with learning magic formulas, you have to learn mathematics. In order to avoid the problem of estrangement between cultivators and mortals, you have to learn ideology and politics—although the girl always thinks Something was wrong, but she couldn't tell why.

The second is the teacher in charge of teaching——Zuo Si has brought over several strange institutions...

Although those arrangements were meticulous and logical, the girl always felt that something was wrong.

But no matter what the disadvantages of arranging classes to study and cultivate, in short, Zuo Si's tossing is in full swing, and the girl whose original name is Tian Meng now calls herself Zuo Meng is wandering between various mountain villages.

"That's all our family wants to talk about for the time being, and our family will also give you some introductory exercises for a while-you will be able to read and write."

The girl said so.

Then there was silence before her.

She waited there for half a stick of incense, and the girl who was caught by her and questioned before slowly stood up.

"I... I can read a little bit."

The village girl blinked her eyes and spoke cautiously.

Is this the only one who can read?No wonder the master wants to add a Chinese class.

The girl sighed in her heart, she waved her hand and called the village girl over.

"Then remember it. Go practice and try."

(End of this chapter)