A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The children were so angry that they almost fainted.

"You little fools! Where are your families? Go home now!" the head of the village roared angrily.

"No, we won't leave! If we leave, Mr. Yi will leave too!" the children answered in unison.

"That's right, we're determined not to leave!" the other children echoed.

"And we absolutely can't live without a private school!" the children continued.

"Are you doing this on purpose? You don't want us to go to school."

Yu Wanqing, who was resting in the house at this time, had not fully recovered, but her five senses were extremely sharp. She heard everything that happened outside.

At first, when she heard Yi Hansheng did not respond, Yu Wanqing thought that he might have found another way out and would not care about this small private school.

However, the more she listened, the more she felt that this was not the case, and she knew that people were bullying the weak and wanted to demolish the private school.

Yu Wanqing decided not to sit back and watch.

However, Yu Wanqing did not choose to show up directly. The appearance of monks in a village full of mortals often caused intimidation.

She raised her hand and cast a barrier to cover the entire private school.

"I tell you, Yi Hansheng, we have taken you in for so many years as an outsider. You have to move today..."

The barrier that spread from the inside to the outside directly bounced the head of the village and his group out. Considering that the head of the village was an old man, Yu Wanqing did not use any tough means and sent people out with a relatively gentle force.

"What is this?" The village head was ejected and touched the barrier in front of him.

"Immortal tricks?"

The village head was so angry that he kept hitting the ground with his cane: "I knew it, I knew it, this Yi is not honest, he must have used his face to seduce an immortal to support him."

"How shameless."

The village head cursed outside, and Yi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, lowered his head and said nothing, as if he didn't care about what outsiders said at all.

"Okay, village head, stop talking, what should we do now?"

The village head snorted and laughed: "Does he think I can't do anything about it? My brother will be back tomorrow, and he will definitely be able to solve such tricks with a wave of his hand."

A group of people left cursing, and the children in the private school looked at the barrier that suddenly appeared and cheered: "What is this? It's so powerful!"

"With this big cover, can we still get out." A child was afraid that he would never be able to get out, and his mother was waiting for him to go home for dinner.

Yi Hansheng glanced at the room and said to the children, "You can get out. You all go back first. And don't come tomorrow because we have a day off."

"You can play for a day! Great!"

"What if the head of the village comes again?"

"I'll take care of it." Yi Hansheng touched the child's head, "Go home quickly."

After sending all the children away, Yi Hansheng locked the gate of the private school and looked up at the barrier that covered the entire private school, and sighed with an ambiguous meaning, "It's great."

The sound of the door being pushed open interrupted Yu Wanqing's healing.

Yi Hansheng sat outside the door in a wheelchair and didn't come in. He said to Yu Wanqing, "Thank you for just now. If you need my help, please let me know."

Yu Wanqing opened her eyes. As those people said, Yi Hansheng was disabled and had difficulty moving. She was not in a hurry. Why bother such a person?

Besides, Yi Hansheng lent her a place to heal his wounds, so it was only right for her to help. It was just a barrier.

"I just think they are too noisy."

After saying that, Yu Wanqing closed her eyes again.

That's right.

If they weren't noisy, why would they help me?

Yi Hansheng's eyes were dim.

He knew from a young age that no one in this world would help him.

There wouldn't even be anyone who pitied him.

Who made him a piece of mud himself?

Yu Wanqing, who had originally planned to rest for a day and leave, knew that her brother, who had already established his foundation, would come back tomorrow, so she decided to save him to the end and send him off to the west.

Wait until the cultivator who had established his foundation was dealt with first.

By the next day, the remaining demonic energy in Yu Wanqing's body had been almost removed, but her injuries had not healed yet, but it did not delay her from leaving to find other fellow disciples.

The villages in the world of immortal cultivation are no different from those in the mortal world, except that life is more leisurely. No one here would be interested in the crops they grow and ask them to pay various taxes.

The crops they sowed would be harvested.

All the time is theirs, and the only thing that scares them is that the monks coming and going may crush them to death.

So they are very respectful to the monks, but if there is a monk in their family, it is definitely a great event to bring honor to their ancestors.

In the past, the villagers who worked from sunrise to sunset gathered at the headman's house at this time, and several large tables of banquets filled the whole house.

The house was full of laughter and noise.

The headman, who was over 70 years old, sat with a middle-aged man who looked only about 30 years old to drink and chat.

"Brother, when you left and never came back, mother cried all day long, and she was still talking about you before she died, fearing that you would suffer in the immortal family."

"You must worship your ancestors when you come back today, this is a big thing to tell the ancestors."

The middle-aged man was not uncomfortable with being called brother by an old man in his 70s. He came back today to end his earthly relationship. He entered the immortal gate when he was over 16 years old, and his cause and effect with the mundane world were too deep.

He came back today to understand this matter.

Give some benefits to the ordinary family, understand the cause and effect, and purify the six senses.

But he didn't expect that this return would still give him a lot of feelings. His parents who gave him life have been gone for many years, and even his brother who used to follow him around has become gray-haired.

"It's rare for me to come back. Today, I will listen to my brother's arrangements and do it."

Hearing his brother's words, the head of the village smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face opened: "By the way, I also plan to build a memorial archway for you, brother, so that everyone knows that our family has a great foundation-building ability."

The monk who was drinking almost spit out a mouthful of wine. He came back to understand the cause and effect, not to end the cause and effect.

With this memorial archway, he and the people in the village are tied to each other.

"It's a pity that someone is disobedient and unwilling to move away from the position I like. Isn't this a slap in the face of my head? What's the difference between slapping my face and slapping your face, brother?" The head of the village said to himself.

The monk interrupted immediately: "You don't need a memorial archway. Just tell me what you need, brother."

The head of the village was waiting for this sentence.

"There is a man from another family in the village. He relied on his good looks to seduce a monk to support him and do evil in the village."

"He beat me up just yesterday. If I wasn't still strong, I wouldn't know if I could see my brother."

Faced with his brother's request, the monk naturally agreed. With the people who came to the head of the village today, almost the whole village went to Yi Hansheng's private school.