If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Everyone was excited when they heard the words.

"That's right, Brother Chen is a swordsman, and Miss Wen Meng's machine puppet is also extremely powerful. We are not vegetarians either."

Wu Jun waved his fist excitedly: "I will make sure that the vicious monster never comes back!"

"Haha, that evil monster may not come yet!" The man named Gao Yan said with a smile: "Besides, the ones who are most at risk are Brother Chen and Miss Wen Meng. You and I should just wave the flag and cheer."

The two chatted and laughed, and the nervous mood of several people relaxed.

"Then let's set off now!"

Wen Meng was also a little excited, and took out the Zhuge Speed ​​​​Chariot: "Let's go, let's find a place, recite poems, and wait for the evil monster to come."

"It just so happens that I know a few good places."

Lin Ke took out his map.

So several people filed into the car and hurried to the location shown on the map.

But after walking for a while, several people lost interest again.

Along the way, some villages and farmland that can be seen everywhere are deserted and empty.

Although it has not been long, weeds have begun to grow in some places.

Some old houses will age quickly if they lose their popularity, and even some old houses that are unoccupied will collapse soon.

Now, although these places seem to be habitable, they look very deserted without the atmosphere of human life.

So, the dull Zhuge speeded all the way to a certain hill.

In winter, this hill is full of green. A clear spring flows down from the mountain and merges into a small river not far away. A pavilion is built near the water halfway up the mountain. It does look poetic.

"This mountain is called Qingxia Mountain. A Taoist great master once enlightened the Tao in the pavilion and inscribed Qingxia, so it got its name."

Lin Ke told the news he knew.

These messages are not on the map, but you can find them if you do a random search.

"So that's it. It is indeed my Taoist treasure land." The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his fly whisk, with a happy look in his eyes: "It also happens to be a temporary place for us to wait for the vicious monster."

Lin Ke smiled and said: "When the evil monster comes here, we have to avoid Qingxia Mountain, otherwise we will destroy this place in vain."

A few people got out of the car talking and laughing, and then walked up the mountain.

The scenery along the way is really good, with mountains and water, and there even seem to be several families working in the fields at the foot of the mountain.

It's like a paradise.

"Strange, why doesn't this vicious monster come here to kill people?" Lin Ke looked curiously at a village at the foot of the mountain.

In small villages elsewhere, the villagers have long since fled.

But now in this village, there are still several families working.

"I'll go ask." Wu Jun was also curious, so he recited a poem, the wind blew under his feet, and he galloped towards the village below.

Several people came to the pavilion to wait.

After a while, Wu Jun came back, along with a five or six-year-old boy.

The children rode a green bull and looked at Lin Ke and the others with curiosity.

Lin Ke and others couldn't help but be stunned.

How to ask for news and bring back a child?
"Most of the residents at the foot of the mountain are elderly people who cannot walk or run. Most of the middle-aged people are working in the city and are not allowed to come out now, so this only child has just been handed over to me."

Wu Jun had a wry smile on his face: "Those old people finally met someone and asked me to take this child to Fucheng for refuge, lest the child be buried here with them when the evil monster shows off his evil ways."

Several people had different expressions when they heard this, and they all felt a little sad. "The evil monster's disaster has come to this." The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head and sighed.

The monk closed his eyes and frowned: "Amitabha, this young monk must kill the demon..."

In a village, because no one in their prime is allowed to leave or leave the city, only a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people are left in the village.

There was a family whose children were left in the village to take care of the elderly. However, when something like this happened, the elderly were helpless.

After finally meeting Wu Jun, a young man, he desperately wanted to send the child away.

The evil demon slaughters the village, but no matter whether you are an old man or a child, no one in the village will survive.

"You are all scholars."

The child's voice was clear and his big eyes looked at Lin Ke and the others curiously: "I want to study too."

He was lying on a big black buffalo, wearing a little cotton-padded jacket, and looked very cute.

"This big buffalo also belongs to this family. It is said that they have been raising it for many years and are reluctant to kill it. They are like family members." Wu Jun patted the big buffalo next to him: "I couldn't bear it at the next moment, so I brought them all here."

"A gentleman should have compassion." Lin Ke said, "Confucius also said that one of the reasons why a gentleman stays away from the kitchen is because he will definitely feel unbearable when he sees chickens and sheep being slaughtered, so he will avoid trouble if he stays far away."

Wu Jun cupped his hands: "Brother Chen is so knowledgeable, I really can't bear it."

He looked at the child again: "Little shepherd boy, after this incident is over, I will follow your grandfather's words and send you to Fucheng to find your parents."

The shepherd boy didn't say anything after hearing this. He still looked at Lin Ke and the others, and even finally focused on Lin Ke: "I want to study."

Although he is small, he is very clever. It can be seen that Lin Ke seems to be the core of these people.

"Of course you can." Lin Ke smiled.

However, he exchanged glances with Wen Meng.

Wen Meng said nothing from just now, and when he saw Lin Ke's eyes, he nodded slightly.

"But what to do with this big buffalo?" Wen Meng asked. She frowned and pointed at the big buffalo: "For such a big buffalo, eating, drinking, and diarrhea are all problems."

They have cultivation and can eat spiritual energy and literary energy to satisfy their hunger.

But this buffalo can only eat grass.

"I will take this old cow to a distance to graze first, so that it will not stain Miss Wen's eyes."

Lin Ke smiled, then stepped forward to hug the little shepherd boy.

"I won't come down."

Unexpectedly, the little shepherd boy immediately lay down and hugged the buffalo: "If I don't leave Ah Shui, you will kill Ah Shui and eat the meat, but I won't give it to you."

Lin Ke laughed dumbly: "Little shepherd boy, scholars can go without eating for a long time. If we wanted to eat meat, we would have killed the buffalo and eaten it. The problem is that we don't want to eat it."

As he said that, he pointed at Wen Meng: "Look at this beautiful sister here. If your Ah Shui pooped in cow excrement, how ugly would it be? What a disgrace to the scenery? I just keep her away."

Lin Ke spoke vulgarly, and the shepherd boy understood it immediately.

The shepherd boy hugged the big buffalo tightly: "My Ah Shui is very obedient, so he won't poop randomly."

Lin Ke smiled when he saw this: "We all promised your grandpa to take in you and this big buffalo. It's not a gentleman to break your promise and get fat. Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he turned over his right hand and a gold ingot appeared in his hand: "This gold ingot of mine can buy dozens of large buffaloes. If I really want to eat beef, I can just go and buy it. Do you think that's right?"

At this moment, the big buffalo under the shepherd boy's seat suddenly raised its head with two huge horns:
"This young master, I am not a vicious monster."

"I practice Confucianism and Taoism." (End of this chapter)