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

Chapter 353: The revenge of the tenth life can be avenged.
When the buffalo spoke, the expressions of those present suddenly became serious.

The monk opened his eyes and stared at the buffalo.

The middle-aged Taoist priest and his disciple also stood up and took out several bottles and jars from their sleeves.

Wen Meng's expression was indifferent, and his hands were spread out, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

Gao Yan stood up, protected several people behind him, and whispered a certain poem in his mouth, and a layer of protective power enveloped the pavilion.

"Since you are a monster, are you registered in the register?"

Lin Ke frowned and asked, "Are you protecting this village? Do you know what the evil monster looks like and what kind it is?"

"I don't know."

The buffalo shook his head: "I just listened to the teacher's lecture in the village, and I was able to introduce Qi into my body by chance, and I have been protecting Xiaoer ever since."

"What state are you in now?"

Lin Ke was a little unsure. He felt that the aura of the buffalo in front of him was too weak to be considered a monster. It could only be regarded as a spiritual cow.

"It should be considered a realm."

The buffalo nodded slightly.

"Oh?" Lin Ke's eyes flashed when he heard this: "That's good."

After saying that, Lin Ke sat back in the pavilion: "Since you are studying Confucianism and Taoism, you can naturally treat me as a Taoist. You can communicate with us here and wait for the evil monster to arrive."

The buffalo nodded, then shook his head: "Ah Shui is muddy, I'll just wait outside the pavilion."

Then he turned to look at the shepherd boy: "Young man, go down and sit down. These are good people and won't kill me."

The shepherd boy named Xiaoer jumped off the cow's back.

Wen Meng immediately stepped forward with a smile, grabbed the waiter, and asked gently.

After listening to the buffalo's words, several other people understood the reason and had good intentions towards the buffalo.

Such loyal demons often appear among the people. After some people like the shepherd boys grow up, these demon clans will also develop well.

Even if some demon clans are appreciated by the Ministry of Demons, they will have other opportunities.

"It would be nice if that evil monster was like this." The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head: "Unfortunately, there are good people and bad people, and there are also good and evil monsters."

"Amitabha, all living beings suffer." The monk recited, then lowered his head and chanted sutras.

Lin Ke did not say this, but said to Gao Yan: "I see that Brother Gao has indeed made great achievements in the poem of protection. Isn't this pavilion capable of withstanding the blows of a strong man in the second realm?"

His words were pure praise. After all, it was pretty good for a person from the first realm to cross the border and resist a strong man from the second realm.

"Brother Chen, you are so complimentary." Gao Yan cupped his hands with joy on his face.

The teachers his family hired back then were only in the second level. Lin Ke, a person in the third level, commented and praised him, so he was naturally happy.

"I have studied chapters such as "Send a Friend to the Mountains", "Guan Jiancheng" and other chapters. I have made some achievements over the years. I even learned Master Lin Ke's "Inscription on the Humble Room" a few days ago, and I have learned more about defense. I have some experience... Of course, I can’t compare with Brother Chen.”

Gao Yan bowed his hands in humility.

"Haha, I think Brother Gao might as well reinforce it a few more layers. We just have nothing to do, so we can taste it." Lin Ke said with a smile.

Gao Yan smiled: "Okay!"

He was also cool and unrestrained. He immediately wrote words in the air, and each word appeared through the condensed literary style.

The middle-aged Taoist priests had never heard of these chapters, so they watched them carefully.

Lin Ke, on the other hand, said to the old cow named Ah Shui with a pleasant look on his face: "When did you gain wisdom?"

Ah Shui looked at Lin Ke calmly with his big eyes: "More than ten years ago."

Lin Ke looked very interested: "More than ten years ago, it was too early for you to be born with spiritual intelligence. Why didn't you go to the Ministry of Demons to report the record?" Ah Shui shook his head: "I am the plowing cow of Xiaoer's family. , if it is lost, they will definitely be anxious."

Lin Ke asked: "Do they know that you have become a demon?"

Ah Shui nodded: "I know."

Lin Ke asked again: "If that's the case, why don't they allow you to report?"

Ah Shui shook his nose and said, "I don't want to be an official, I just want to plow the fields."

Lin Ke said: "That's it. It turns out that he is a bull demon who loves his family and is loyal. I wonder what Confucianism and Taoism you studied?"

Ah Shui replied: "I don't know either. I didn't have any spiritual intelligence at that time. I just entered Taoism in a daze. Then my mistress took me to my husband's place to eavesdrop on him every day. After a while, I got good at it."

Lin Ke smiled and said, "Then you are quite talented."

Ah Shui said: "His talent is not comparable to that of humans, and he has not learned many things yet."

Lin Ke nodded slightly: "Then do you know the way of etiquette and music?"

Ah Shui shook his head: "I just have a vague idea."

So Lin Ke stopped asking any more questions.

There was a ghost... Lin Ke was suspicious, but he didn't ask immediately.

In just such a short time, Gao Yan had already written several defensive poems, condensed with literary spirit and floating in the air.

Among them, the "Inscription on the Humble Room" is the most conspicuous. It is directly engraved on the wooden pillars of several pavilions and slowly shines.

The four words "as solid as gold" slowly dissipated in the air, making the entire pavilion shine, as if covered with gold powder.

"It's a pity that these two are the only ones that can be defended here, and my literary skills are only enough for this."

After writing three famous poems, Gao Yan also wiped his sweat and sat aside to catch his breath.

"Brother Gao is already very strong." Wu Jun praised: "Ordinary Confucian scholars of the first level can barely use the power of one poem. You have accumulated it for three years and now you can have the power of three poems. Your literary spirit is rich. You will definitely have good achievements after your breakthrough. talent."

"Not bad." After saying this, Gao Yan also had some pride on his face, but he shook his head: "I heard that there are many geniuses in the world, such as Mr. Lin, who can recite several poems in just one stage, that is the genius of my human race. "

Can I recite several poems in one state? Lin Ke can't remember. Anyway, that's what the rumors are, getting more and more outrageous.

At that time, he only focused on nourishing his Qi, and even recited poems several times without realizing how much the power of change was consumed.

But this rumor is credible.

Although he dare not say anything else, the power of change has indeed never been exhausted, and his confidence is very deep.

"Master Gao's calligraphy is also very good." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile: "This line of writing is so elegant, it is also the best among the calligraphy that I have seen."

The young Taoist priest also agreed: "My master and I have traveled extensively, and we have rarely seen people who can calligraphy so naturally. Brother Gao is indeed amazing!"

Wen Meng took Xiao Er with him and taught him softly: "Xiao Er, look, this is called running script, which is different from the regular script you learned at the beginning. By the way, Xiao Er, what books have you heard before? Tell your sister."

The waiter heard the words and counted them with his fingers: "Three Character Classic, Jin Yan... that's right! My favorite sentence at the beginning, did you say it came from what kind of sheep?"

Wen Mengwen asked softly: "Oh? What did Mr. say back then?"

But at this moment, Ah Shui let out a "moo" and then said: "Xiao Er, sir, you said you can't say too much about him. We were not accepted as his disciples at the beginning."

Lin Ke sneered in his heart when he saw this, but there was also curiosity on his face:
"What are you talking about? I'm also a scholar and know a lot of great people. Maybe I can help you find your husband in the future! How about taking the waiter to meet your husband then?"

"Really?" The waiter seemed to like the teacher who came from the village, so he said:

"Mr. often said..."

"The revenge of ten lifetimes can be avenged especially!"

(End of this chapter)